Serious Gerry scouting for birds.
Goof ball Gerry running to me once I convinced him there were no more birds.
These are priceless..just as he was.
..because the sound of his moaning and cough was more than I could bear on Sunday, I called the doctor and she was able to come at 10 a.m. today, Tuesday. She, thankfully recommended I get him some pain medicine and I was able to stay home on Monday to get him a strong anti-inflammatory, and some pain killers from his vet.. I gave him the second 1/2 of the anti-inflammatory before we went to bed so he could hopefully sleep better. Good choice. It’s the first morning he hasn’t moaned himself awake. He and I were able to talk and snuggle like usual, and I said my third version of ‘good bye”. We were all blessed that he not only had a good morning, but that he he had a GREAT morning with an egg and bacon and lots of company, JUST like last night, from our neighbors.
Gerry Boy: Loved from 2011-2017
“…You were only waiting for this moment to arise. Blackbird fly, blackbird fly, into the light of the dark black night…”