Yep. Thats the malady. We're both suffering this very unkind affliction since the school term commenced.
Toby takes to his bed while I go to work. Perhaps he dreams of leisurely walks in the warm mid-morning sun or meaty bones that will last all day. He has a fine view of the streetscape and at times his sentry duties are put to the test; but most often all is well with his world.
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