Bear had another seizure around 4 this morning. Shaun's been up with him ever since. Poor baby. He still doesn't seem over it.
Shaun has been sleeping downstairs because Bear's been needing to potty in the middle of the night; his schedule is off. I'm so grateful that he takes such good care of these kids.
Bear was panting when he went to bed last night, so I don't know if that was a sign he was off or what. Shaun said it took him an extra long time to settle this morning, as well.
Bear's doctor is in surgery. She will call us today. Hopefully, he just needs his meds adjusted. I think he's grown a bit since they were prescribed in March.
These boys haven't ever really cuddled, but I think Cub could tell something was off today. Also, look at Bear laying on Shaun's feet. He knows who takes care of him. He knows who his Papa is. ❤️
No comments:
Post a Comment