It's Day #3 for Big Bore's nasty cold. This calls for extreme medical measures! Dr. Muffin to the rescue! After waving her tail into his face several times, she got comfy and has been doing bedside guard duty all morning. He is clueless. Who said dogs were man's best friend?
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Now that is the cutest thing! He will get better now. Kitty love always works
Muffin doesn't charge for office calls, either. What a deal!
Men are the weakest things. When did a cold ever put you in bed for three workdays?? My daughter in law hasn't been sick a day for the last three years. Of course, Evelyn is three and Jenna is one and they don't give Mama any sick days at all.
I do imagine all those with impaired immune systems at the Big Bore's job site were relieved when he relocated to your enviorns for private nursing by you and Muffin. Not to bust your cat loving bubble, but my son had a poodle who stayed in bed with him for about three years while he was sick with a rare blood disease. My dachshund actually knows when my back is killing me and cuddles up the exact spot that needs some 103 degree doggie heating. And that is better than I can say for the husband in my life! Hope the big wimp gets well soon before he drives you crazy.
Oh, Diva, if my cats could give me a back massage every day, I'd be in heaven! ---I think it's the meds that have Big Bore wiped out more than anything. You're right--they don't want him spreading around his germs at work. He's conked out on his easy chair right now. At least he's been up long enough to change his sleep site.
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