I have a call in to the doctor, should know something by the end of the day. *fingers crossed*
Yesterday wasn't as good as the day before. She didn't eat breakfast, lunch and picked at dinner. She said dinner, stuffed peppers, her request, was too filling. She had a game so you think she'd be hungry, but no, she wasn't. I couldn't and didn't push. She wasn't feeling well as the night progressed, so we cuddled a little bit and she did have a few potato chips. I mean it is what it is, and pushing is detrimental at this stage. It probably is at any stage. I don't have the tools and I may not at any point. All I can do right now is what I've always done love and accept her.
She's home from school today, (they both are actually sniffles and sore throats), I just want to cuddle and watch Netflix. Sadly, our French Bulldog took that duty. I have a Pug asleep on my legs instead. I hope, if nothing else, she feels and knows how loved she is.
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She knows mama.
Cuddle away.
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