Joy is trying so hard to play with me right now, she just tromped all over my keyboard. Toy in her mouth. Growling. I told her no, so she just dove in under the covers, curled up, and snorted. Good god I love her so much.
Coops has a little bit of eye irritation. We took him to the doc today to look at it and the good news was that there’s no new injury. So that’s good. But it was super duper dry, so we’re upping the eye lubes to several times a day rather than only before bed. Hope that helps. He’s just had such an issue with the right, blue eye. Every couple months, like clockwork, something is going on with it. It’s so odd. No glaucoma, though, which is such a relief. He doesn’t seem bothered by it, which is also a relief.
Did the doc stuff with Coops, took a nap, and then helped a little bit with Liz making meals for the Kings (dad is out of town, so assistance was needed)—or rather, helped deliver what Liz had made. Was nice to see them all. They loved the food. A stew! Stew tonight, and Buddha bowls for tomorrow. Liz’s veggie/sausage stew is the stuff of legend around our house—genuinely; she’s perfected it—so it was nice to hear they liked it. We took the pups with us over there, so we went and walked them around their neighborhood. That was lovely. Then home, couch potatoed for a bit and now…bed.
I. Am. WIPED.
Night night.