Today started with Bear having diarrhea in his crate. Shaun slept downstairs last night, but he isn't feeling well and didn't hear Bear whining to get out. 😕
We know Bear is not supposed to fall until after July 3rd, so we couldn't give him a proper bath in case he might slip in the tub. He didn't enjoy being wiped down for as long as it took him to get clean.
We got a call from the vet that nothing is wrong with Harley (the cat who peed on the couch last week). So I guess he was diagnosed as an asshole. 😂 Fun. We'll just have to keep an eye on him.
Other than that, we gave the dogs some bones yesterday evening. Since they can't go outside unsupervised, Cub decided to bury his in the couch. Then he proceeded to worry over it and check on it anytime anyone came near. He bopped Harley with his muzzle for getting too close! 😂 We had to un-bury it and end his anxiety. He can have it back once the yard is normal again.
I'm low on life force, but hanging in here. These goofy creatures help. But if I'm slow to respond to comments or messages, it's me - not you. ❤️
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