So right now there are 4 dogs in my tiny studio. I am also feeding Heather's 2 cats at her place. It's a pretty wacky holiday season!
Mocha has diarrhea and unbelievably stinky farts.
Socrates barks at everything.
Mocha bolted out the door and into the tranny neighbor's apartment while Beezy barked at him/her.
Beezy stole Scooter's prozac out of his mouth, threw up a huge pile of partially-digested kibble 10 minutes later.
Everyone is chasing everyone.
But right now they are all settled down for a long winter's nap.
Me-e-e-e-e-rry Christmas!