We thought we were making some headway with Ozzy yesterday. We even went to the park for a nice, though short, walk. He ran around happily, even had a nearly normal...ah...well, he didn't have diarrhea for a change. The vet told us to start up with the antibiotics as of yesterday, and though it's a nightmare to get the stuff into his tiny mouth, I managed the three doses. We all go to bed last night, and between Alan and I, we're up every half hour or so. Finally, at 5:30 we just gave up, I switched on the coffee, and there you go. No sleep for days now, and just when we think we've turned the corner, Ozzy falls back to ground zero. I suspect the antibiotics now, of course, because yesterday he really was doing better. It's all too brain-numbing...though that could just be the side-effects of no sleep.
Garage floor should be finished today. Then it's 3-5 days to cure before we can walk on it, or put the car in, or get the stuff out of the frigging Budget truck and out of our driveway.
I had another day of not writing a word. Buggers.
But, on a more pleasant note. I saw this very cute YouTube video this morning. As I'm struggling these days to find a more positive way of viewing my world, this at least gave me a smile. Not much else has lately.
Daisies, River Forks Park, Roseburg, Oregon 2011
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