fletcher is a much sweeter and nicer puppy when he feels sick. he was such a pain in the ass last night between accosting me and then daphne, that i wanted to kill him.
big sigh....he better not grow up into a mother-deaf dick head...he had daphne pretty damn upset and that was with me right there to immediatley stop him from bugging her...she is not his squeaky, screaming toy....
puppies suck. and i am trying to get fletch switched over to the go fish diet but that little bugger absolutely will not eat anything that is not canned pedigree. he won't even eat puppy food and it is not like we can starve him until he stops being stubbornly picky, he is far too thin and medically unstable for that.
i am so tired today, getting out of bed was hard...i don't feel like i just had 2 days off..i need 2 days more.
pokey started eating last night..he liked that new specialty food i just bought. can't remember what it is, it is a new brand for me...the merricks was no longer available at that store. in any case...i better go and buy some more.
if anyone is able to come and grab some shop laundry..we would really appreciate it. i put it over the top with giant blankets/quilts from my car because shep and fletch kept pissing on them necessitating multiple changes with multiple vet runs AND i made dionne stop doing laundry at 2 pm yesterday so i could have some hot water for my bath. i think there are 4 full baskets of leftovers in there to start today...that is too many for catch up. by the time the weekend is over the amount of leftovers will be astronomically nutz.
well..it is getting late. better get to feeding puppies and feeding and poking diabetics and getting dressed. yuck....over tired work mornings truly suck.