Yesterday was a busy day. I used to have even busier days and more places to run around to, but I don’t have it that often anymore, so yesterday felt like I was on the go the whole time:) Blog post will come later.
Today, Thor is throwing up. I took him out at 6 am and we stood out there for a half hour or so. He kept wanting to eat grass. I’m amazed how a dog just knows to eat that to throw up. I wasn’t sure to let him though, he gets sick from everything normally, so hard to say if he should or not. Back home he finally got a hairball out, but he’s still puking, wants to eat grass when we go out and he is now crying in pain and discomfort. My poor baby. I don’t know how to help him.
And of course today I have a lot to do. It’s been three hours already of getting nothing real done. When he’s crying, walking around the apartment or wants to go out every ten minutes, I can’t focus. I want to be there for him every minute he’s not feeling well, my little love.
I put one of his beds near my feet. He has three more potential sleeping spots
around that too. He is so tired but can’t sleep for longer than 20 seconds.




