Joe’s check up went really well. After me trying to get him up yesterday morning and he kept saying “I am going to reschedule”, he came out about 15 minutes later and said, I decided to go. Joe has never been one to rush. I actually got him out the door and he got there on time. He had no breakfast so he was hungry when he came home. One minute I want to skin him alive and the next minute I wonder what we would do without each other. Then Spunky got carried away. When Joe went out the door to go to the heart team Spunky promptly moved into our bedroom and pouted till he got home. If he goes in the bedroom he can hear the car start. I think he is so attached to Joe because Joe feeds him, most of the time, he will settle for me if Joe isn’t around Joe takes him out. I bribed him with 2 mini milk bones and he came out, got up on his bed, (my couch) and stayed for all of 10 minutes and back in the bedroom. I am sure he has gained weight thanks to Joe breaking off some of his chicken or whatever we are having and giving him more than he needs and then saying “mom gave that to you.” We are having good luck with Wind stream so far. The man that installed dish talked a lot. He was telling us that when his boys were small, his wife went into a seizure and they took her into the hospital and she had like a cold sore you get on your mouth once in a while, on her brain. She can get by in the house pretty good he said but he tries to clean the house and all he can do but her only after effects is she still has seizures. I was telling Ron about it and he said a lady in Cortland had like the flu like symptoms and it was in her lungs and throat and the doctors said when she had a seizure and was taken to the hospital, that infection went to her brain and killed her. But a fever blister on the brain is just so weird .
- Lincoln, Ne., United States
- I am married, had 5 children. 4 boys and 1 girl. Oldest is deceased. 9 grand kids, 10 great grand child and 2 more on the way. .I love hearing from people, and have made some true friends on the blog, (I think) I hope. We have a fat beagle named Spunky 5 years old and spoiled rotten, but we are huge dog lovers. Married 44 years.