Another Perfunctory Post
Baby Dog was still sniffly and coughy this morning, but since she wasn’t feverish and since we didn’t really have another option, we took her to daycare. They called in the afternoon to say she’d developed a fever, so Halmonie was dispatched to take her home. By the time I got home, she was sitting listlessly in her highchair but still picking at her food and listening intently to her tunes. Illness can’t keep her from calling out requests. “Fun fun fun?” she asked. “T-bird?”
Mama Dog and I went to the drugstore and bought a vaporizer and various patent medicines. Baby Dog had a warm bath, a dose of baby Tylenol, and is sleeping with a soothing steam in the air. Whatever she has, it doesn’t seem to be as bad as the two bouts with croup, so we’re hopeful she’ll be well in the morning.
Oscars in two days. If you haven’t entered the pool but want to, let me know.
Mama Dog and I went to the drugstore and bought a vaporizer and various patent medicines. Baby Dog had a warm bath, a dose of baby Tylenol, and is sleeping with a soothing steam in the air. Whatever she has, it doesn’t seem to be as bad as the two bouts with croup, so we’re hopeful she’ll be well in the morning.
Oscars in two days. If you haven’t entered the pool but want to, let me know.
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