I'm still sick. I was still not eating on Monday. On Tuesday I did swallow my meds and I ate a small treat. MOM took me to Bert's Vickie's place so she could go to work. As far as church goes this is a rather busy time with Palm Sunday this Sunday followed by Maunday Thursday, Good Friday, Easter Egg Hunt and then Easter. To add to it two of MOM's parishioners died, one on Sunday and one on Monday.
I didn't mind going to daycare, cuz Miss Vickie and Bert take real good care of me. Vickie even got me to eat some bread and a little bit of hamburger meat. Of course MOM called and e-mail Miss Vickie like 87 times to see how I was. I keep reminding MOM of Matthew 6:25-34. It is a scripture my MOM really tries to live by. And she does a pretty good job of doing that... except when it comes to me. She just can't help but worry. Mom's ya gotta love em'. For me I don't gotta, I just can't help myself.
MOM picked me up early instead of going to the gym. When we got home she loved on me a lot. Then after a bit I threw up again. Dang it. She called the vet, but he had left at noon (he does that on Tuesdays). But the nice person said she would give him the message when he came in in the morning. Not 2 minutes later the doctor called MOM! I think we have found a keeper for a vet. He told MOM what to do until I go back in. So MOM did what he said then she cooked me some dinner. Chicken and rice.
I gave it a sniff. MOM's a good cook. But I just didn't feel like eating. Puking will do that to ya.
Even though I never get to eat in the living room. MOM thought it would help me. But as you can see I am not interested.
Then MOM held a piece of chicken for me. And that helped and I ate a few pieces. But I still would not eat out of the bowl.
So MOM scooped up the chicken and rice in the palm of her hand and I did eat it from her hand. Now if I can just keep it down.
When there was just a few grains of rice left I did try to lick the bowl out, but only if MOM held the bowl.
Then I went and laid on the couch. I am soooo tired.
MOM put her blanket on me and I snuggled in to rest and hopefully keep my dinner inside of me, at least until it comes out the right end. hehehhhehe
You all have been so kind with your well wishes and I am a grateful dog for your kindness. MOM is overwhelmed with your thoughtfulness. And if we could ask for anything it's just that you pray for my comfort.