This is my poor, sick puppy. He is still throwing up and he won't eat hardly anything. We are having to force him to drink liquids... We have officially named him, though! His name is Bladen. Personally, I was pulling for the name Jones. Both of our dogs would have 'j' names (Jackson and Jones) and he just looks like a Jones to me, but Benjamin (my 4 year old little brother) would have nothing of it. His name was to be Bladen, and that was that. (Kinda funny how much "power" you have when you are smaller, huh?)
Anyway, we have been nursing Bladen back to a more healthy state in our living room. Boo (the cat that abhors dogs with a passion) now spends most of her time in my room in my chair, sleeping. I'm not quite sure that I agree with this, but if I try to move her, she will just hop right back up there on the chair, hiss at me, and go back to sleep. Needless to say, I gave up trying to regain my chair. Hopefully, once Bladen is back on his feet she will move out of "my" chair and go back downstairs.
On a different note, I had a church basketball game this morning. And I swished a THREE POINTER! It was my first three pointer ever in a game! I'm pretty excited with myself... I will try to get some pictures up of my church team when I can. I am number 13 again this year. It kind of grew on me last year I think.
Please keep Bladen in your prayers, as well as the church basketball team! Thanks everyone!
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