I sort of wondered about that at first. Poor boy, the girls take up so much of my time, he gets put on the back burner. He can't even play fetch any more. Angel or winnie will take his toy. Winnie is specially bad about picking on him. She smacks him just for fun. I think I will start shutting them in the kitchen for a bit each day and just give Chester some me time. We will be able to play then without them taking his toys. I have his favorite toy put up so only he will be able to play with it.
He has started 'talking' again. He came up and started chatting and telling me all about his adventure today. He is also jumping up on things again. Such a relief to have my chatty fellow feeling better.
He really frightened me at 1am this morning. He was sleeping on my bed all stretched out. When I called him, he didn't respond. Finally, he opened one eye and looked at me. He was just sound asleep I guess. I gave him a drink of water and a snack and he started feeling better. I was afraid he had died.
Never been so glad to be wrong in my life. Thank you all again so much. I'd be totally crazy without you! The hardest part of my life right now is feeling so alone. I'm glad I'm really not. You are all here!!!![]()
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