Eating happened on Sunday afternoon. We'd tried everything and she just wasn't interested. And then around 2:30pm, I heard a ruckus coming from Bob's office. Melody had knocked over the plastic bowl that Bob put some chicken in, and because of her bruised neck, she couldn't get to the bits that fell on the floor. So I picked them up and fed
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*leaves belly rubs for the pups*
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