I skipped my Sunday evening post to honor the guest I hosted. I’m typing this right now with Frankie straddled across one leg. She’s the smaller of the puppies and more into cuddling than Nyx is.
Nyx is crashed out on the floor in a typical bulldog pose. Four feet in the air and snoring away. Otto is restless and uncomfortable. His pain medication seems to be helping, but not enough. I think we need to go back to the vet and see if there’s more that can be done. I miss my happy-go-lucky dog, and he’s more like an old dog that just sleeps all the time.
I’ve been getting things done, despite my little typing handicap. The Enhanced League is with the formatter, and we’ve exchanged a few emails. I’ve been working on blog tour posts, and have four of them roughed out, two as me and two…
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