waiting for the rain to stop

and for danny's bowels to cooperate. chicken seems to be staying down this time.

danny's very sick today

discreet pools of vomit in every corner. deposits in the car, source (i.e., which end) unknown. big load of dog laundry. chicken and rice for dinner. pills from previous bout of whatever poodle ailment this is.

to no avail. found chicken and rice ALL over the couch and the dog bed, and the suspect dog cuddled in my down comforter. very bad sign. the place smells like a pound. danny's other bed is now superfluffed with yards of polar fleece, and his shivery little body is tucked away . . . poor poor danny.

on the plus side, weegee gets a new hoody for $1.