Oof, what a tough week. Sick with a sinus infection, Mrs. Flannestad out of town for a conference.
Came home after a night at the bar to find the dog had been sick in his crate while I was away, and remained sick pretty much all night and into the morning.
Felt so bad to leave him the second night and worried that he would be OK.
He was sick again when I got back we were both up again for a second night and into the morning.
Worried that he had gotten some parasite, called the vet, collected a fecal sample to drop off, then realized, out of all the variables in what he had eaten, it was probably the “treat” I had given him before heading to work both nights. They must have gone off since the last time I had given him one.
How bad do I feel for making him sick?
So, no Savoy Cocktails this week.
Barely kept it together, as is, was.
Mrs. Flannestad gets back today, dog and I are both feeling better.
It’s looking like a bright, sunny, California day.