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Mar. 20th, 2009 01:23 pmDue to the whole stress with Big C (I really like that nickname) my period from hell reared its ugly head a little bit earlier than I expected. Am lying down on the couch, with Mr. Big C, and we both now have tummy aches.
Cenour ate two ... yes TWO!! bowls full of chicken with rice and chicken soup and now his tummy is so full it strains against his wound. But his vet told us that he needs to pack some pounds so yeah he either has to go hungry or has endure the full tummy-ache. He later on gets his meds and then hopefully we can both snooze a bit as His Hubbiness™ promised to take Little C for a long exhausting walk. Yes, please do .. I need some down time anyway.
Cenour ate two ... yes TWO!! bowls full of chicken with rice and chicken soup and now his tummy is so full it strains against his wound. But his vet told us that he needs to pack some pounds so yeah he either has to go hungry or has endure the full tummy-ache. He later on gets his meds and then hopefully we can both snooze a bit as His Hubbiness™ promised to take Little C for a long exhausting walk. Yes, please do .. I need some down time anyway.
