Yeah, I think maybe it just hurt a lot, the way he toppled over, and he couldn't stand right away. Now that I think about it, the dalmatian jumped off the back porch stairs (when she forgot how to walk down stairs -- true story, and that is the reason we have a CLASSY AS SHIT U-Haul ramp from our back porch to the ground) and instead of landing on her feet, just sprawled and took the brunt of the landing on her chest. The result was that she couldn't walk very well for a while afterward, because it was a serious impact. That may be what happened to him. I hope.
But the way he toppled to the side was freaky as hell. Not at all like the way he gets wobbly and then goes down. It was like someone just pushed him over from the side and he was stiff like a statue and toppled.
Pets, man. They're trying to give me a heart attack.
Oh no, Steph! That sounds super scary. Glad he seems to be doing better.
Now he's all stoned from the Tramadol. He'll probably want to go to Taco Bell any minute.
Did I mention here there might be a Taco Bell with booze in my neighborhood some day? I would be so excited!!!!!!
Taco Bell sounds like an excellent idea right now.
~ma for Kato.
Miguel Ferrer died. I find it interesting that all of the headlines are remembering him for his own career instead of son of Hollywood royalty like they tried to pull with Carrie Fisher.
Oh no. I'm so sorry to hear that.
But not Kato, I'm super excited to hear that! (I'll jump up and down so you don't have to.)
Timelies all!
The nursery used to be the library, and most of the bookcases are still in there. Mr. S has been pulling books off the bottom two shelves of all of them. We have been planning to move two of the bookcases so we can put the crib against the wall, but I get the feeling we should move all of them. I just have no idea where.....