Today is Barry Gibb's birthday. No, I don't know why I've never nominated him in any of my companion-like contests.
And, no, I don't know why the last three posts have included emphatic "no"s.
Also, tomorrow night is the deadline for your nominees.
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In addition to the much-too-expensive tooth business (honestly, if I had known that one tooth was worth that, I'd have pulled some more ... -
. . . on wood. Madeleine is back to her usual self. Even eating some dry food, though still preferring bisques and other lickable things.
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And waiting to get Maddie to the vet in the morning. She's not feeling great, but nothing like Friday.
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