I just took part in a CDC survey in which I was no help at all.
The Alec Baldwin thing isn't new. But the stories in 2000 were about being verbally abusive to his wife instead of his daughter. There were implications of physical abuse at the time, too. The dude is a good actor, but he seems to have the emotional self control of a 2 year old.
Hey... this poodle has hooves!
I just sneezed loudly enough that the person across the hall came to see if I was okay.
Can it stop being spring now, please?
It needs to actually be spring first. Tulips and rain? Check. 40°F? Not quite there yet.
Crappity. Dog threw up a few times yesterday, but seemed okay today. I just through all the cleaning up rags and towels in the wash and he tossed his kibble again. I thought he just ate something he shouldn't have - there's plenty of plants that I don't know what they are in the backyard - but now i'm wondering if I should be worried.
He's such a good boy. Got caught by surprise on the rug and immediately headed for the door.
Poor guy. Is it his usual kind of food? Sometimes putting them on super bland for a few days (like white rice and chicken breast) can calm down their stomachs.
As I've said before, for creatures who gleefully comsume the nastiest shit they can find, they have remarkably delicate GI systems.
So my annual review is freaking glowing. Which, considering
I didn't finish filling out the paperwork on it
(procrastination, mmmmm) is kind of amazing. But anyway. Apparently actually providing useful customer service counts as a good thing. Go figure.
I hate reviews. Even the good ones. And now I have to set up a discussion time, and I'm crampy and pukey and the advil is barely taking the edge off and I don't wanna think about it right now, damnit.
Mmmmm, procrastination.
for creatures who gleefully comsume the nastiest shit they can find, they have remarkably delicate GI systems
If we see something vaguely food-like, we use our eyes and our senses of taste and smell to decide if its safe to eat. Dogs just go ahead and eat it, and then their stomaches decide if it should stay.
It's his favorite food, and he's been eating it for a week this time with no problems. He hasn't eaten since yesterday, actually, but he often does that. I was concerned that he wasn't drinking water for a while, either, but he's back to normal there.
My brain is totally convinced it's Friday.
Tomorrow is gonna suck.