|Espresso, "What was that, hoomin!?! Did you thump? 'Cause I didn't thump; but something thumped!"|
|Gus, "Got any more of those treats, hoomin?"|
|Charlie, "Right, The Bunnyknockers; knocked your head or something?"|
Espresso had his checkup on Tuesday, and everything went so well that the V. E. T. didn't have to take a take sample from 'Spresso's nose. We had things pretty much under control by then. Espresso had his appetite back, and the wrestling bouts to give him his meds were less feisty. He sneezed the next day - just to put everybun on edge, but ever since then, he's been doing better. No sneezing - we hope the treatment worked.
To keep things interesting, life threw a death in the family into the mix. We'll be taking it M*nd*y at a time for a little longer. In all honesty, that's all bun does on a good day anyway. Now it simply feels very tangible and visceral.
We'll keep you posted,