So Bugaboo discovered an apparently *delightful* game last night. She kept bringing one of her toys on the bed and chasing it all over the bed including right over me while making what I can only describe as little grunting, woofing noises. She started at 4am and kept it up for a couple hours. At 6am I gave up and put her out of the bedroom. by 7am she wanted back in and was pleading at the door. I let her back in and she settled down and went to sleep for a little bit. Needless to say I'm exhausted but I don't have the heart to scold her for being happy and playful. Amusingly now that I've gotten up she just crawled in to her hiding spot in my closet and went to sleep. I don't think so! I'm draggin her fuzzy butt out of there for meds. We'll see how she likes being woken up :) I'm really, really hoping the biopsy comes today.
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I've called my voicemail at home at least 6 times now today. I'm trying to ration myself to no more than once an hour. *impatiently taps foot* Please, please, please let her have clean margins.
