Last week, I was very suspicious when we unboxed Auntie Jane's gifts. So I watched from afar.
This week, the good news is that my sore spot at the base of my tail is completely healed! It overgrew with fresh fuzz. This time around, we stuck with regiment of baby powder after each baf. All the tender bits seem to be doing well.
Hoomin is worried about my breathing and sneezing. If my condition is age related, it's not any easier to deal with. He's always thinking about running with me to the vet. But, just for today, I'm doing ok.
I have a standing order for extra headrubs though. Hoomin has to make up for all the missing headrubs from last week. Hoomin almost didn't come up from the tarpits last week.
Mom tried to put together a bumper for my outstanding leg. She took some of the small items from Auntie and experimented with them. Each time I got it off my leg faster than they could scratch their heads.
They said they'll keep trying. I'm afraid they will, but that's their job ;-)
- Mr. Bun