How I tested Gabe for illness was to toss a beer bottle top....he didn't run for it. Unheard of. So I just knew he was sick. I tested Graemer on Saturday the same way - I tossed his all time favorite toy and NOTHING.

I can't wait until 3:30 to leave here, run home, grabe Gabe and drive back into town! My appointment is for 4:15.

I almost hope they keep him there. It was so pitiful this morning, to see him breathing so heavily. He had such a sad little face on him as I left.