Sunday, June 19, 2011
Relaxing on Sunday
Karen Jo: And a bunch of it is fat. You are my pudgy Herman boy. You have been eating your weight control formula dry food. I hope it works for you and you become not quite so pudgy. I think you might have lost a little weight, but the last time I thought that you had actually gained. No worries, I can tell that you are feeling really good these days. You play ball with me in the evenings sometimes and for a longer time than you used to. Last night you even played with your fevver-butt birdie and fished mousies out of the toybox with holes and played with them, too. You chase Emma around and jump up on the table to check out what I am eating. I expect to see you jumping up on the sink for a drink of water out of the faucet again any day now.
I already knew how to groom myself; I just didn't do it much.
Emma: I think watching me do it has inspired you to do more grooming.
Maybe and maybe I just feel really good and want to groom myself now.
Karen Jo: I don't know which it is, but watching you do so much more grooming makes me very happy. When you first moved in, you were very depressed and hardly groomed yourself at all. When you were so sick, you only groomed your backside. Now you are grooming yourself all over and at least once a day. I take it as a sign that you are happy and healthy.