The last two weeks have not been good in other areas. But last night things went to terrible where it really matters.
Up all night with TheDog. After debating about what she could have eaten. Nothing. About if she could just have a bug. Doesn't appear to be so. After my boss getting mad about it, I took her in this morning.
They did tests. Found nothing concrete. I'm just to watch her. If she doesn't get better, she goes back.
It's looking like we're going back. But I'm praying she has a miraculous recovery soon.
I can handle a lot. Not this. She just has to get better.