Steve and I woke up this morning to the unmistakable sounds of someone throwing up. It was Bronson. Poor little guy. He was so miserable. So pale. Just wanted me to cuddle with him. Totally not 'Bronson'. Thankfully he seemed to feel better about halfway through the day.
Jen was kind enough to take Logan to the aquarium for me. I am glad Logan didn't have to miss out just because Bronson was sick. I was so glad he was out having fun, rather than at home driving me crazy while I tried to take care of sick little mister.
He just laid here for awhile, not moving. So pathetic.
Later in the day, he was feeling much better, but still not 100%.
Jen was kind enough to take Logan to the aquarium for me. I am glad Logan didn't have to miss out just because Bronson was sick. I was so glad he was out having fun, rather than at home driving me crazy while I tried to take care of sick little mister.
He just laid here for awhile, not moving. So pathetic.
Later in the day, he was feeling much better, but still not 100%. 
2 comments:
that is so sad!
I'm glad he is finally feeling better!
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