I've been trying to wear out the spazz-o-matic that is Buster the Yorkie so he could be put to bed (his crate) because when Wynter goes to bed, he goes to bed. Otherwise, he wouldn't let her sleep. But, he had gotten this sudden burst of energy for some reason. He spent a lot of time outside today really interested in the grass around the flower pot. I'm thinking he got high or something.
Whatever it was he was *really* interested in it.
Gcvmom, I'm glad that you have been able to have peace of mind with husband's health issues and can sleep. It feels good, doesn't it?