He did pretty good yesterday, but in the middle of the night, he was having a really hard time breathing and was freaking out. Good thing we have the outdoor daybed! Thank you World Market. (I'll post show off pics when I get the pillows done.) The cold outdoor air did the trick and he was breathing fine in a few minutes. He slept great. I did not. He's like a cat. He kept pushing me closer and closer to the edge. How can such a small sleeping companion make such a big discomfort? It did make it easier that he's so cute and his breathing was so good. I'd pretty much do anything to ensure he keeps breathing.
And I experienced this beautiful sunrise, and birds chirping. Who can complain about that?
5 comments:
I'd do pretty much anything to ensure he keeps breathing... Buahahahaha! Funniest thing I've read all day. I hope he's feeling better soon.
Oh no my little Boone! I feel so bad for him. I hope he gets better quick. I felt so bad for Axel when he had it. I was freaking out more than him I think. Not that I showed him how much I was freaking out. I was seriously scared that he was going to die! That poor little darling. I'll be praying for Boone! And I hope you get some sleep soon.
My weakness and my pet peeve (can you have both at the same time?) is poor spelling. ensure should be insure.
Oh I wasn't teasing you about your spelling... I didn't even catch it.. Sorry :( I was giggling about the nonchalant-ness of the statement.
And I just googled it.... Your spelling was correct. Good job.
Post a Comment