Sparky is offended by the assumption that I got my cold from him.
Oh yeah, he finally got about of bed around noon. That gave me time to consider adapting my cold mitigation protocol for him.
For breakfast, I gave him a can of Campbell’s chicken noodle soup. It’s the regular chicken soup, the kind you only have when you’re sick. Not the good, chunky, kind with chicken and dumplings, or broccoli and cheese.
I was going to give him just a half-can, but there is nothing in that stuff, but broth and noodles. He got the whole can, diluted with water. Sparky lapped it up with no regrets.
Don’t give me that bit about there being too much salt for dogs. Sparky and I don’t go for that new age jibber-jabber. If I can eat it, then Sparky can too. It doesn’t go both ways, and that is where Sparky takes umbrage.
Sparky thinks I should at least try goose shit or raccoon tail. I am unpersuaded. He says that I don’t value his perspective.
That led to other issues that we had to hash out.
Hope you and sparkle are feeling better – mom always told us to use mayonaise on grilled sandwiches, I think you didn’t listen….