Today passed quickly for a Monday, even for one that started prematurely. Babygirl decided to bless herself with Momma's intestinal upsets last night following a bedtime snack of pizza. Not pretty.

Things progressed toward crisis about 3AM with tears and dry heaves. *Note* Queensize bed is not near large enough for two grown women, two dogs and two cats.

Thanks to Phenegran and D5, all is well once again. Except for the baby dawg's crippled leg. Dunno what the hell happened there, but she's adapting nicely and moving faster minus one leg than I do with both of mine.

Y'all leave a message at the beep. Poopie is pooped. ^j^