A lot of stuff has happened this month.
My man turned a year older so I was busy with the doing the cake, putting out the party stuff and wrapping presents.
The next week he went to the human-vet and fell asleep. I don't know how many times I have warned against falling asleep at the vet with the bright lights and strange contraptions and the probing (oh, the probing)!!!!!
Well, the aliens got him too! He came back 8 hours later smelling funny and not able to do what he normally does.
I've been busy helping take care of him and trying to adjust to the changes in my routine but that is getting back to normal.
He's able to take me out in the morning again and, even though he can't play tug-of-war with me yet, my woman figured out a way for it to look like he's playing. I know she's really the one holding the rope but I humor them and play along.