For reasons I can’t explain Denny doesn’t like it when I have to leave a voicemail? Or maybe he gets anxious? I’m not sure. I had to leave a voicemail for the biopsy scheduler since they’re gone until Monday and god forbid they actually call me to schedule my procedure and whilst I was leaving my information Denny started pawing at me before crawling into my lap and licking my face. Please keep in mind he’s an 85 pound dog, he kept trying to lick my lips during the whole voicemail and eventually when I hung up he dramatically flopped on top of me and hasn’t moved since, I’m a little squished. Anyone else’s dog do this? Outside of Denny’s weird behavior I’m very frustrated that I’ve been trying to schedule this biopsy this whole week and have had zero success because they’re never there and they don’t return my calls. I just want to know if this lesion is cancerous or not, like it’s kind of important. Apologies if I’m a little frazzled lately I’m just frustrated with medical stuff, I’m also frustrated because I was supposed to get an iron infusion this month but my iron levels are inexplicably good out of nowhere so I can’t get one anymore. I’m so tired lately though and my anti fatigue medication isn’t helping anymore. Maybe it’s just all stress from all this liver nonsense? I’m sorry it might be a little while before I feel up to writing again so please be patient with me. In the meantime if anyone wants to send dirty or wholesome MK confessions my way feel free.
i don't know how to describe how weird my dog is. he demands to be let under the covers every night only to crawl to the foot of the bed and just....sit... before moving backward two inches and sitting again. he will do this repeatedly until he is almost out of the covers and then he'll just sit there. waiting. for what? who knows? not me. certainly not god. and if i try to lift the covers to get him out of the cave of wonders he will move further into the darkness and start this ritual over again. he's doing it right now. paneer please it's 1:30 am im so tired
Oh god y'all, my dog has been running around the apartment for the past 45 minutes trying to figure out where to hide/enjoy his treat. He's now trying to bury it between the sofa cushions...