Dang.
I did jinx myself by saying how great Kean was doing last night.
'Cause today has been a different story.
He started out partly sunny for Andrea, his Occupational Therapist.
Oh, was he happy to be outside.
But I think he is fed up with being cooped up and would be happy to live outside at this point.
He's not high in the energy department, took a short nap and
of course vomited tonight-- just because I wrote last night that he hasn't been
going down that road. Oh well. We'll see what the ol' Chemo deck deals us
tomorrow. For now, I've learned my lesson and I won't boast about
how he's rockin' it.
But just between you and me... he is. Really.
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