We had some rather strange weather for Northern California these last two days: rain!
I told Loki, "Lets play a game! Let's play put stuff on Loki's head and tease him on the World Wide Interwebs!"
He didn't seem too pleased with that idea but accomodated my whims. It seems he'll do anything to get his old mom back who had energy to play games and hike for hours.
Thank you, readers, for your well-wishes. I did eventually recover from the flu and I'm back to my Lymie-self. I can do the dog walk, but I still come back from it as if I'd run a marathon, unnaturally exhausted. But I'll take that over not being able to walk at all! So things are good.
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