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A Chronicle of Divorce, Portland and a Small Dog.
July 27, 2014
Sunday morning.
Isabel has not been eating because she's developed a fear of the scary
sound her bowl makes. This is no stranger than my living indoors due to a
fear of pollen. Spike is asleep in his little bed, mine, dreaming of
allergy pills and Leif. Perhaps I should bring down his vet prescribed
Vicodin.
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Leave the Vicodin where it is. I just figure 16 year old dogs do what they're supposed to; a little R.E.M. a lot of sleep, eat and poop.
ReplyDeleteIt's actually to control spastic coughing resulting from a collapsed trachea and made lots worse by allergies. It's not to put him in a Rush Limbaugh reverie.
DeleteMy dog is a nervous eater and refuses to eat near his bowl, instead preferring to carry it up onto our bed or onto the bathroom rug...
ReplyDeleteWhat kind of doggy? So sorry I didn't respond to your email! I was saving it as something fun to do.
DeleteHe's a little white terrier mix of some sort. A rescue with lots of emotional baggage, but finally making progress. No worries, I'm still around, so just let me know :)
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