I just want him to pee and poop and recover from his infection & wound. And be happy and go to college if he wants to and not be jerked around in love and have a modest measure of financial security and be able to ask for help if and when he needs it--- you know, stuff like that. Just the regular basic things.
Today's vet visit was free. It's been a messy day but we're hanging in there. It's nice to see him playing and be able to have his cone off a bit more.
Say, have you ever heard of Cannabinoid Hyperemesis Syndrome? I hadn't. I don't have it, but I did just recently hear tell of it.
Before reading of it here, had you heard of Cannabinoid Hyperemesis Syndrome?
I've got about half the postcard anniversary post ready. Reckon I oughta give you one for today, though, since I didn't post one yesterday either.
ETA: Well I guess it's not a very commonly known phenomenon. Thanks for voting, y'all.