17.3.11

Sleepless nights

You might remember Shamrock, my dog, from my earlier post. Well, she's really cool and understanding. Since I've recently had surgery on my lower back she had been nice enough to let me sleep in my bed back at home even though she aims it as her own now and she's only kicked me about half a dozen times. I'm not going to count the repetitive doggy punches I received tonight. See along with being totally awesome, Shamrock also is totally epileptic. Hence the nickname Shamerbamer. Earlier she had a big seizure complete with kicking. I know it sounds horrible, but dog seizures are kind of like really intense dog dreams. They're running and barking and foaming a little at the mouth... In all seriousness she's fine. And afterwards, her motor skills are horrible. Think drunk dog walking head first into walls, much too cute to scold for popping stitches. 

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