Encouraged.
At her recheck yesterday, Adelaide is up about seven pounds, and an overweight whippet is just so wrong. She used to be such a refined, delicate animal, and now she’s a desperate scavenger. The vet told us we could stop the phenobarbital as of yesterday, so here’s hoping that her appetite gets back to normal.
On the Falco front, so far two is the cutest age ever. He is talking a lot (constantly) and is very busy and fun. Right now he’s super snotty with probably his fifth cold so far this winter, but he is enjoying all the holiday decorations all the same. I’ll post Thanksgiving and birthday photos and stories as soon as I can tear myself away from Fable 2. Who can blog about their kid when there’s polygamy and arena battles to be done?
