Thursday, January 3, 2008

I'm not liking 2008 so far.

I spoke too soon. Ashke is still sick, which resulted in much wash being done to clean up "accidents", and his confinement in "Alcatraz" with blankets and a litterbox. He is complaining mightily.

Chandler also managed to scrape one of the "stopper pads" on his right wrist this morning. It's bleeding a bit so he's wearing a sock. I swear the dog is danger prone...

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