Diane, my hospice nurse, came to see me today because I haven't been doing really well. I can barely open my eyes and am needing a lot of oxygen support. She seems to think its neurologic and nothing viral or bacterial. Mommy is going to cut back on some of my seizure meds to see if that gives me some more energy. I am too tired to even cough or sneeze, which makes it harder to breathe. I also have been very cold lately. My temperature won't even register on a thermometer even after heated blankets, fireplace, and snuggling with Daddy under blankets. Poor Daddy gets all hot and sweaty and I stay cold. My darn thermostat is broken and hopefully it starts working here soon. Mommy has me wearing a warm hat all the time now and it messes up my hair.
Happy Thanksgiving everyone. Hopefull my next post isn't a video of daddy catching himself on fire while deep-frying a turkey!
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