Monday, December 21, 2015

Why Not Ask my Husband to Decide?

It looks like she's had a couple of tablespoons of water since I posted earlier in the day. And it looks like she ingested a couple flakes of dried Bonita. No kibble though. She's sleeping on the table next to me while I type. Do I try to force down more medicine?

I started this blog to discuss my thoughts on foreign policy.

And I was going to make reading it worth your while. (*1)

* Footnotes:

(1) By being pithy, I think.(**1)

** OCD Footnotes:
(1) Oh dear.

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