This morning, the lack of sleep & food really hits me. I feel ill, therefore I stay home from work to sleep a bit. My parents show up again at 7am. Andy goes to work and I sleep a few hours.
My mom called the hospital, concerned about how little we are feeding him, and they recommend feeding him much more. She also discusses the fact that he is trying to get out of the pen, often. My dad and I decide it's time to purchase a cage (kennel) so that he would be secured during the days that we are unable to watch him. We also purchase padding for the walls to make it more comfortable for him. The kennel is very large, intended for a 90 pound dog, and Sampson is merely 40 pounds. We prepare the kennel for him, and realize how difficult a task it will be to get him in and out.
Andy comes home. More snuggle time. Good sleep.
My mom called the hospital, concerned about how little we are feeding him, and they recommend feeding him much more. She also discusses the fact that he is trying to get out of the pen, often. My dad and I decide it's time to purchase a cage (kennel) so that he would be secured during the days that we are unable to watch him. We also purchase padding for the walls to make it more comfortable for him. The kennel is very large, intended for a 90 pound dog, and Sampson is merely 40 pounds. We prepare the kennel for him, and realize how difficult a task it will be to get him in and out.
Andy comes home. More snuggle time. Good sleep.
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