Jan 9, 2013

Tired Boys..

When I get tired, I start eating things that I wouldn't normally crave, like biscuits, because they'll give me a bit of energy to keep going...

This is me just back from the vet.  Meds are still making me woozy

Brutus and Arvid..both exhausted and conked out

Here I am collapsed on my bed.

Neither Brutus nor Arvid are the happiest of campers right now.  Both are dealing with their discomfort in their own ways, but coping.  Arvid is already on his way to improvement, plus he can voice whatever it is that bothers him.  Just last night he said that the remote control was a little too much for him to hold!

Well!  I was for once quiet. 
Brutus on the other hand suffers in silence and this affects me the most.
I know he will heal, but never thought it was going to take this long.
We have planned a trip before any of this happened and I would gladly cancel it if needed.
Another day begins, and with it new possibilities.
May you live in interesting times...

If I'm exhausted, physically and particularly emotionally, I can't tell what's good and I can't tell what's bad and I'm useless...