So my poor little dog had get fixed on Tuesday. I worried like crazy about him all day. He coughs and goes on and has a hard time breathing sometimes. When I went to pick him up, he peed all over Jennifer, all over me, and all over my car. I guess he really does hate the vet's office. I expected him to be sore and sleepy all day, heck no, not my Elvis, he bounded around all over the house. He was running and jumping higher than he was before his surgery. He ate a ton, played hard and when we took a nap, he nuzzeld next to me and put his paw in my hand and we slept. I love my puppy and it's good to have him home.
I wish I felt as good as he does but this weather is killing me with allergies. I need to go get some zyrtec I guess. I just go to sleep as soon as the kids are gone (on nights I don't have martial arts). I flippin' hate allergy season. I didn't have a problem with them until the last several years. I hate that but what am I gonna do? I'm gonna walk and sniffle and have fun.
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