I had the good fortune (or audacity, depending on perspective) to go on vacation for two weeks, with Sherri sending daily reports on Glenwood's and Timmy's status. It was, admittedly, a long time to be away. When I walked in the door, Timmy promptly adhered himself to me (and remains pretty much a part of my leg) but Glenwood wasn't quite sure and ran away. It took her half an hour or so to remember me, and then she took the other leg. I decided not to be wounded by her memory lapse. By the next morning, all was back to normal. (Yes, Timmy appears to have put on one or two.)
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| Timmy Resting After My Vacation |
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| Glenwood Back to Normal |
On the medical front, Sherri couldn't catch Glenwood for ear excavation, so I got another kind of earful from her upon my return.
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