5 weeks in to Coco's Demodex treatment...Tommy the Vet said she hadn't gotten worse...just not visibly better (like hair growing back) but she's healthy (her fur is softer and shinier than ever) so we're assuming she's on the mend. Almost 8 months old and 5.5kg. Just as well I'm back doing yoga to strengthen those core muscles for carrying her about.
She had a proper jaunt in the park with Stanley and Maude on Thursday - a true delight to watch. Though Maude (black female pug) was uninterested in Coco and just proceeded to wander about the park eating grass, Stanley (fawn male pug) seemed thrilled to have a nubile young lady pouncing on him. Didn't get a picture of their play time because Coco moves far too fast for my phone's camera to capture anything clearly so you'll have to make do with the only still moment Stanley and Coco spent together, looking over at what patch of grass Maude was currently munching.
Feeling inexplicably but wholly knackered this week. My body is CRAVING some sunlight...feeling rundown and getting miserable and restless. It's poo. Both KS and Coco are zonked out on the bed already!
Still waiting for our home to be ours. Stupid paperwork. Stupid waiting. Dum de dum...
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