Today Georgie is sick -- nothing too terrible, just a low-grade fever and a runny belly. He is mellow and sleeping on the couch, or on my bed . . . places he normally would not be sleeping during the daylight hours. Poor guy -- he has moments of feeling better. Like today when Henry was encroaching on his "bed," which consisted of my lap for a pillow, he said "Go away, Henry, or I will frow up on you." Both Henry and I had a good giggle over that one.
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So sad :( Well, I'm sure you will miss the box of grape nuts on the floor or the disassembled pieces of CB's wallet on the stairs today. We'll save that for another day.
Poor little guy.
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