Not mine. My dog’s.
The past 24 hours have been a whirlwind of vet visits, unplanned pre-dawn walks walks, and the scent of second-hand kibble wafting through our apartment.
Not to mention trying to comfort a sick puppy. And explaining to a hungry Corgi who hasn’t kept her last two meals down why she isn’t getting the next one.
So please forgive today’s absence.
Hopefully there will be good news from the vet today. And we’ll be back tomorrow.