Okay tonight?
Kirsten's dog was up in James' room and ate a rotten Easter egg she found.
Hello!
Easter was a MONTH AGO.
Kirsten called the emergency vet and was told she should induce vomiting, and the method for doing so, of which we had nothing--no hydrogen peroxide, and no turkey baster.
Heidi has both, in separate rooms, which have never been used for this purpose, but okay.
And Jay yelled up the stairway, real irritable-like, "James! Clean your damned room!"
The child says it's done.
I hope so.
Last report the dog had puked, and was eating grass, and attempting to roll in the puke, but was stopped from this.
The end.
love, Val
ps. Sorry, Pey-pey. I hope you're feeling better soon.
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