So, I’m sitting here wondering what to write about the outcome of Teddy’s sedate-and-xray-bladder outing. And also our urine-collecting experience (vis-a-vis Bams and Teds, but mostly Bams) for reference.
I think the muses are bemused cos I got my mind in knots over Chrissy’s latest round of vet visits (details to come), and Frankie’s ongoing problems (ARF, like Bams, what else?) and it’s distracting.
But it’s late, so I’m going to turn in and leave the blabbering for tomorrow.