I took Frisbee to the vet today. Last night he wouldn't even eat bacon. He HATED being at the vet. It was so sad to see him so scared. When we got home I had to carry him from the car in this blanket, and he just melted into my arms. I held him like this for almost an hour until he had recovered and was ready to get down. Poor baby.
I worked hard all day on a proposal for a conference and got it done by 10pm and submitted it.
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Aw, you're such a good Momma!
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