If you’ve been reading the comments over the last few posts
you’ll know I was very scared of changing medications for
THE MINISERIES OF MISERIES
(new name for the Broken Back).
So with the help of a wonderful blog friend Saint Kate B
I took the leap
and switched pills.
Because I had so many great friends and pharmacists encouraging me to take the leap
and switch to a different type of medication.
Gross hey? An early morning shot of my mouth and tongue.
I’m pretty sure I cleaned my teeth before I took the pill and photo.
How revolting, on three counts
1. I’m in pjs, had not done anything to the wild thing I call my hair
2. Who wants to see down someone’s throat at 6 am on a Saturday morn.
3. How much I’ve been a moaner, that I had to provide evidence to my supporters!
I’LL KEEP YOU POSTED ON THE EFFICACY OF THE MEDS.
ON TO BRIGHTER THINGS
I did not get invited to this birthday party,
because I’m a prisoner
can’t drive, and get around much by myself,
It was really a Dog’s birthday party.
I’m thinking you might be starting to get a clue
about who owns these dogs.
Although one guest did remove his hat.
Everyone got presents at this party
even though it was Zamori’s first birthday
Don’t think the people of inTownsville missed out
they were hand delivered birthday cake
the next day.
and Yes of Course
it’s a secret Austrian Dog Cake Recipe
Of course the birthday party was for Elisabeth’s dog Zamori.
A Bernese Mountain Dog.
SUPER well trained.
On Wednesday, Elisabeth is going to attack ze pantrrrry!
We all have to be on standby to call
keep, store, throw away.
I’ll give you before and after photos.
AND EVIDENCE THAT WE TOO ARE BEING
well trained like Zamori
and thanks to all
PS Joy, I did not leap at all taking the tablet,
PPS Note to concerned animal lovers