Hoomin got going late and decided not to pester me with his camera. Instead, he decided to pick something from recent archives and go at it playing with some painting software. And there you have it.
Other than that, it's been a difficult week. RG lost Racer, Tommie (our flemish giant form Holland) departed for the Rainbow Bride as well :-( Part of my hip/bum leg lost it's hair again and it's been a few days of heavy maintenance trying to keep it dry.
Something has changed and he can't figure out what exactly. Pads? ... the way I sit? .... where I sit? It's been maddening and demoralizing.
I'm still holing my own, though and I'm hopeful that between Neem shampoo, cream and baby powder I will level my wings again.
During the past couple of day he stayed super vigilant about my pads. Even figured out how to change them a few hours into the deep of night. With a little help from a nice, large root beah, right before bedtime ;-) Works like a charm; around 1:30 in the morning.
He tries at least and things are well enough to stay from the Vee - Ee - Tee ;-)
- Mr. Bun