I took little Cooper pooper to the vet this morning because he’s had a rash on his belly. Of course, it was gone today. I showed them pictures of what it looked like and they determined it is probably just extra dry skin that he’s licking and making red. Stupid dry weather. I’m thankful it’s not more than that. He didn’t especially like the car ride. And I didn’t especially like that I dropped him off, and got back home just in time for the vet to call and say I could pick him back up. The upside is that I was able to take Barley with on the car ride back. He seemed to like being included.

I’m also thankful that Patrick is back home. Yay!