It breaks my heart. Those big crocadille tears coming down his face. He hates it when we have to change his bandage, clean his nose, and spray his nose with saline. I mean he hates it. He puts up quite the fight. It breaks my heart everytime. I'm so bad. I only make him clean and spray it about every other or even every third time I change the bandage.
Sunday, November 20, 2011
The Last Few Days
Posted by Chauntel at 10:03 PM
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