Under the weather


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?

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