When I came home at noon and walked in the door I knew someone is not feeling well. It was our poor little Slinky-dink.
She was hungry for her dinner and she seems to be doing better tonight but I sure was worried about her all afternoon at work. I wonder how many grey hairs I really have?
Hope she ok. Allways a worry when they aren’t well.
I like your nick-names! Slinky I sure hope that you feel better soon, or you will need to dye your mom’s hair!