Saturday, October 24, 2009

Day 492: Fleu Beusters

Canine fleu is very bad and lingerin disease, so teuday me and the Bleu... we go get part teu what is the beauster to first shot we got several weeks ago.

And now we feel kinda icky, kinda gimpy, kinda puney, and we go to little bed(s)... kinda early.
And here is me in mine.
And here is the Bleu in his.
And here is look on my sweet face.
And here the Bleu is tryin to bury his sweet face...
It is sometimes very hard to try to stay healfy! Just sayin.


NAK and The Residents of The Khottage Now With KhattleDog! said...

Those are some FURRY sweet faces!

I hope woo feel spunkier soon!

Happy HOWLoween!

I hope woo got lots of treats and no trikhks!


♥Da fambly kitties♥ said...

Gettin' the flu shot is better than gettin' the flu, that's fur sure☺

Arran, Arthur and Mum said...

I hope you feel more yourselves soon!
It ok to do the feeling sorries for yourself for a while though.
~lickies, Ludo

♥♥ The OP Pack ♥♥ said...

Sorry you had to get shots, but probably better than being sick. You two have twin beds and you look so sweet resting. Hope all is well with you.

Woos, the OP Pack

The Bumpass Hounds said...

Hey Luke,
We understand that you had to have some bumps checked. Jubal and homer had bad bumps removed lots of years ago and they're fine. Some of the rest of us have bumps that get monitored all the time but haven't had to be taken off. We're all howling to the big DOG in the sky for you tonight. We have the good vibes machine turned up all the way and it's pointed up your way. We know that your mom is worried and nothing we say will change that because she loves you so much. We will be praying for her too and howling to the big DOG. Please know that y'all are heavy in our thoughts tonight cause we love you both, and Bleu and the rest of the gang.
- Homer J., Jubal, J.E.B., Sophie, Shelby Belle, Jack, Abby, Max, Shiloh, Radar, Alex, Boru and Jenny = The Bumpass Hounds and Kitties

The Bumpass Hounds said...

Well we understand that an ounce of prevention is worthy a pound of cure; whatever that means. This to shall pass, kinda like a shredded fleece toy.