My poor wife.
She should be nominated for sainthood.
For the last 24 hours she’s had to deal with a sick dog, mostly by herself, while taking care of Michael. She’s pretty amazing.
I’ll spare you the details but we’ve gone through a lot of Nature’s Miracle, Folex and Fabreze.
Here’s a picture of the sick doggy resting after a trip to the vet today. I guess she hasn’t moved for several hours.