The Curmudgeon seemed to have a good day yesterday, that’s what Rick told me after he went to see him.

The doctor called later that evening but she had no explanations nor would she even try. She insisted that the neurologist would call me–he never did. Therefore I still know nothing.

I had to make a vet run for the dogs yesterday since their allergies are acting up and the poor babies are itchy. They are much more comfortable now.