Cubba wants to sleep with me tonight.

Cubba wants to sleep with me tonight. Shaun's downstairs because he's still sick and I can't sleep when he snores. I'm a light sleeper, so I'm really unsure of how my night is gonna go. But whatever Cub wants, Cub gets right now.

The kids are pretty upset. They didn't expect for Cub to be so torn up. He's leaking blood and fluid from several of his wounds (the vet said he would) and with the pain meds he's sedated and not really himself. It's sad.

I'm glad I haven't shampooed the carpet yet. Ash is still randomly shitting on the floor. We'll have her test results on Monday. Toebean is having trouble navigating through the doggie door and into the litter box with his cone on. When he can't make it to the box he's peeing blood in the floor (his vet said it was to be expected for a few days). And now Cub's got wounds leaking all over. It's super fun times around here. /sarcasm

Shaun got sunburned while walking Bear today. Bear doesn't use the bathroom unless he's under his Dookie Tree. We have tried and tried to get him to go anywhere else (just so he's not holding it when his tree is unavailable - like today), but he held his pee and poop all day. At the park. At the vet - and Shaun walked him several times while we were waiting for Cub to get stitched up. He held it all day until we got home. I felt terrible for him because I knew he needed to go, but he just wouldn't. I love that weird-ass dog, but damn. Just go when you need to!

Anyway. I'm crashing out. It's been a stressful and emotional day. Hopefully, tomorrow will be better.

Goodnight, friends. ❤️