can you see me?
can you see me now?
can you see me now?
someone in every litter eventually finds their way into my vintage radio cabinet...
this time is was Georgie and Wyatt...
and I know they were supposed to go the shelter on Saturday, but Steve woke up that morning and couldn't hear hardly anything, tried to clean the stricks up in the yard from the storms the night before and started feeling really bad...so I thought it was a good idea to postpone the trip for another week...I think the wax is just impacted so bad in both ears ...have been boiling them out and getting so much nasty stuff...so hopefully in a couple days he will be better...
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