After the dead fish debacle, Windy got quite sick. The vet said there was a chance of being sickened from the dead fish, but that didn't end up being the case. She got an owie on her paw from somewhere, which got infected. She also got giardia from the river. She's drunk river water many times since we've had her, so maybe she's had it for quite awhile. She had a high fever, lethargy, vomiting, limping, and chills when I took her in Friday afternoon. She's on 3 meds now and doing much better. This was not cheap, and the way it got paid for was definitely Providential. I am not kidding.
Friday, William heard a loud boom outside, which sounded to me like dynamite in some nearby hills. He told me the "mountain (Rainier) had INTERRUPTED" and did we have to move now?
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Doggone!
Precious, William! That's funny!
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