Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Off to the Vet.

Last night I consumed a lot of wine and ranted and cried to Cousin C and to my son, and had a good ol' pity party about everything - the endless list of "house" work to be done before I can sell this place, the shitty, shitty job, the lack of a clue about my future, and of course, looming over all, Murphy's illness. And my son talked me down from the ledge, as he always does. And I woke up feeling less than 100% myself (no wine for me for a while, ugh) but able to deal with it.

Murphy seems like his normal self - he is miffed because he wasn't allowed to eat breakfast. We walked to the lake and back this morning, and I looked at this little dog trotting along beside me, and he looks perfectly fine. He's acting like himself. And irony of ironies, the tummy trouble and runny poop that brought us to the vet in the first place appears to have resolved itself. So, we will take a look at whatever's going on inside him and deal with it.

Thanks again to all of you for the support - it really does mean so much!

7 comments:

dragon knitter said...

my thoughts are w ith you.

nurseknitsalot said...

Thoughts are with you today!!

Debbie said...

Hoping for the best for you and Murphy.

Anonymous said...

I've never commented before even though I read your blog everyday but I just had to today. Love your little Murphy & I know everything will be ok. We have dogs & I know how stressed I get when things are right with them.They are family as I know Murphy is to you. Thinking about you & Murphy today.

KatyaR said...

I'm holding you both close in my thoughts today. I hope to hear good news later.

Anonymous said...

i'm breaking out of 'silent lurker' mode to send good wishes and healthy thoughts to both you and your little star today-

good vibes from east texas to both of you-

barb in texas

Anonymous said...

I hope all is well with Murphy! We are all thinking about him.