So, today is the day Denny stops being a good patient. That's not to say he's a BAD patient, but he's losing patience. Every time I'd get off the couch he'd walk off his ass blanket and jump on the couch. I decided that it wasn't worth fighting over and just moved his ass blanket on to the couch.

He's also growing tired of the kennel. As would you, right?

Luckily, the oozing isn't as bad as it was yesterday. It's still gross, but it's not as bad.

Me, it's the same ole thing. I haven't left much due to not wanting to put denny in his kennel for long spans.

Labels: denny, drama