I once gave my husband the 
silent treatment for an entire week, at the end of which he declared, “Hey, we’re getting along pretty great lately!”
Dad, can you put my shoes on? No, I don’t think they’ll fit me.
I’ll call you later. Don’t call me later, call me Dad.
I am but just a simple shoutout to my readers. Have a good one =)
It’s 5 o’clock somewhere. Cheers!
Ahoy, lovely reader! Pretty soon you’ll be able to leave messages like this on here =)
Things happen only when somebody makes them happen.
If you say something it needs to be an improvement on the silence
Hope ya’ll having a good remaining day.
  • Pom Pom’s Big Heart

    This is an X-ray showing Pom Pom’s enlarged heart. We don’t know if she has any heart issues beyond the enlarged heart, but we’ll hopefully find out after our appointment with a cardiologist (yes, they have those for dogs) on Monday.

    Pom’s been coughing on and off for the past few weeks–it finally got so bad that we knew it was vet time.

    We’re hoping not to hear the words “heart failure” on Monday–but we also want to know what the hell this is, so we can treat it!

    I think my buddy Mike said it best about Pom Pom: “She’s managed to get this far with her big heart, she’ll able to make it through anything.”

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