Friday, January 1

Being Carried


Poor Sydney. She hates being carried. But no choices now. Her legs are giving out. I came home from Christmas in Chicago and she had gone down hill. She wasn't eating with me gone and stopped walking. Fred's been carrying her up and down the back steps for potty. She ate some hamburger and turkey hot dogs yesterday and today and seems a little perkier. She got a nice warm bath when I got home on Wednesday.

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