I'm back! But now I have to walk the dogs
-- hubby is working the midnight to 8 am shift and went to bed. Stinker. Poor Feeney hasn't pooped for a couple of days. I hope he isn't jammed up with Chinese rawhide. I really love my vet. I know that she was exhausted -- they just got back into the office after it was destroyed by Sandy and she is really very good and very reasonable. Things happen. And even before the thermometer episode, she didn't charge for the visit. Will be back soon ... and hopefully minus one poop bag!