From the Husband:

I would not have anyone suffer and struggle the way Blueberry’s human did just to be able to post such a wonderfully detailed comment.

But, to make lemonade from lemons, perhaps it could be turned into a treatment for another frat movie by National Lampoon, creators of “Animal House.” (It seems said human ought to be able to make a little cash from going through all that. . . )

From the Husband:
And I would enjoy my turn at being princess a lot more if the tiara hadn’t been made to fit Pam’s head. (Mine, apparently, is too big.)

Oh geez, I never thought of that, haha! 🙂

I guess your blog didn’t like my reply.

Of course if the worst happened and you did get really sick, at least you’d have your own ambulance corps. You need to teach the dogs the way to the hospital when you get enough snow to go mushing.

OMD! If Honey ever got near me when I had a bout of food poisoning, I’d instantaneously become a cat person.

Lots of dogs love a good old messy Kleenex. In fact, Honey is the first dog I’ve ever known (including foster dogs) who doesn’t harvest the trash can for yummies.

Glad to know Honey’s not the only bad nurse out there. It’s a good thing she and Blueberry are so cute. 🙂

Imagine that, dogs that needs walks and play? 🙂

Luckily, my husband has picked up on the fact that the best way he can help me when I’m sick is to walk Honey before going to work. It makes the whole day go better for both of us.