|Gus, supervising clean up chores, "What are you doing, hoomin!? I just put those fresh pellets there!"|
|Gus, "Oh, yes, Hoppy New Year and all that good stuff!"|
|Gus, "Hey, you're about cough up a lung; can I watch?"|
Hoppy New Year, Everybunny!
May this third year of 2020 be kinder than its predecessors. May there be no buns in the shelters and rescues because they all have their forever homes. That would be just the tip of a whole new world, wouldn't it?
We'll keep you posted,
PS: We'll keep it short today. My hoomin got sick last Sunday and is still trying to get over what we hope are kiddy germs. He's not that bad, but it's still a mess. He started on some meds yesterday, and things are a bit better, but the recovery is slow going. Thump! So much for the "vacation," if you ask me. We'll have a better update tomorrow.