And so is The Dude. It’s been a rough couple of weeks waiting for him to recover from yet another illness. Several weeks of antibiotics and lots of bed rest and he’s up and around. I spent the majority of my time watching him while he slept. Whenever he felt good enough to get in his recliner, that was a green light for me, too. That’s our bonding time.
He must be back to his normal self. It’s been really quiet around this house. I haven’t heard any ranting or raving until this morning. Seems like I must have put on some weight. He made a crack about my belly slowing me down because it’s dragging along the floor.
I think I like him better when he was bedridden.
Happy Friday, kitties!
