Wagging Tail -1553

Precious Peeps it’s a Pathetic Poor Pity here on hump day. It is not happy!

I am stressed out.

Yesterday Granny nearly killed me walking in the heat and then when we came home she went crazy like a tornado stripping beds and doing the laundry and preparing food for the evening meal all because she was going to the pool to play with Auntie Lori.

At midday I was confined to my chamber to “rest” till she came back and the Gizz was left with Grandpa.

While she was away I don’t know what the Gizz did but Grandpa started feeling funny. His little heart was racing.

So when Granny returned at 4:00 pm he told her he wasn’t feeling so good so she hooked him up to his oxygen but still his little ticker was tocking way too fast so Granny called the squad.

They arrived in five minutes and whizzed him off to the hospital.

Problem was Granny went with him.

So there I was starving and thirsty and dying for a pee and still confined to my quarters!!!

My Dad was miles away for work and eventually went and got Granny and they came home at 10:00 PM.

The Doctors did all sorts of blood test and x-rays and such and found Grandpa had pneumonia so they started him on a drip with the famous Fleming formulation.

This morning he is much brighter and his ticker is now tocking at 83 and we are hoping he’ll be home soon.

Scooby will provide updates as I’m exhausted and have once more been confined to “rest”

Blessing#2154-The Old Mould Magic