Zune is finally well. My mom reported that he ate all of the food in his bowl last night and though I still see food left over from his breakfast, I know he will eat again at midday. Yesterday, he bounded up the stairs and woke up my parents for his morning walk. His poopsie isn't too soft anymore either.
Thank you so much to the kind doctor at All About Pets.
We still haven't given him a bath though, maybe tomorrow. I don't think he needs to go through the stress of hairpulling and haircutting so soon.
I had about 13 hours of slumber last night - straight. Boyfriend was playing his online game on his laptop next to me and I didn't even notice when he moved me to get to his side of the bed when he turned in to call it a night. I was dead asleep since I didn't tuck in (not even a wink) after work on Sunday morning.
We had a full breakfast with fried rice and ma-ling this morning. As usual, Alfred prepared everything. It made me wonder if I'd be like Richard's wife when boyf and I get married and really live together? He told us weeks ago how his wife gets up in the morning when he does and prepares his breakfast before he goes to work. He didn't say so, but I think his point was that she was sweet that do that because she doesn't have to. And I don't think she needs to get up early too. He joked and said that the question was how long would she continue doing that? (They got married in December)
I know Alfred would so love for me to do that, but I really don't cook. And he knows it. I am content with bread or cereal in the morning while he really would prefer a full meal. Here at home, we don't always have big breakfasts, usually on weekends when my dad is in the mood to cook or buy something. I guess I could learn to do that. In time.
0 thoUght(s).