I hear these stories of people whose dog is acting funny and then three days later they're dead or something so I refuse to take chances. I'm very grateful the vet (I DO like our vet, and they're only a couple of blocks away) was able to fit us in as soon as I called on Thursday.
Scott took him.
Random: I was going to make baby pancakes again but Walmart didn't have the Annie's mix I usually buy, and then Scott came hone with some Kodiak Cake mix so I used that and Wells wouldn't eat them. So...that was a major waste of energy.
A few funny things:
I don't know why I LOL at this. Something about the cadence of how it's worded makes me laugh.
(Daniel Tiger is on right now so this seemed appropriate.)
Also, I posted about last weekend and my dermatology "adventures" this week.
Hopefully next week lends to feeling back on track!