Poor possum was miserable and I was worried about dehydration, so off to the GP we plodded.
Receptionist noticed us and sighed, "Oh you poor little darling".... (It was about now that I realised B was also sans-underpants.... oops, thankfully I had some in the car!)
Sat and waited for 10 minutes or so... in that time Cooper needed a drink, so she and Bailey helped themselves to some water from the cooler.
By the time we got into the GP's office, B was giggling, skipping, and being her usual defiant self.
She kept the water down, and was told off for stealing a handful of flyers on the way out of the centre.
I'm thinking divine intervention? Or a cruel joke... I had hoped for a nanna nap today, boo!
(Glad she's feeling better though :))
ya gota way with the pen, erin. That story's way cute
ReplyDeleteThanks, Anonymous person, hehe! She's certainly entertaining!
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