My Comfort, Our New Love
Little Squirrel Having Breakfast in Bed.
We just discovered how much he loves
classical music!
Yum-Yum and the herd are happy
and soon I will be out of bed, too.
We still believe everyone
needs a little Squirrel now and then!
(although it's true I dream he has a bushy tail...)
Love,
us
~*~

Less nasty side effects than medication!
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ReplyDeleteLove the two tone tootsies! Kisses and hugs to all who need them in your humble, crowded abode.
ReplyDeleteThank you, marifun, and all of you whose kind wishes give us shelter from the storm...we are so grateful!
ReplyDeleteHe really is extraordinary! Yum-Yum hasn't had one seizure since a mild one the day after we got him, and his health continues to improve. Everyone likes him. Loves him, in fact! Besides the discovery of his love for the song "When Johnny Comes Marching Home" he heard on the classical music radio, he will only eat on my lap if he is in the PALM OF MY HAND, his wee, little footsies hanging off as he stretches himself out to just become all he can be! He thinks the words are: "When Johnny Comes MUNCHING Home" but it's O.K.!
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