We are both distraught. Yesterday, QBear had oxygen delivered. It wasn't the usual gut but the respiratory therapist. She warned him every time he came in and went out not to let the dogs out. We have 2 doors at the exit he was using. One from the kitchen to the mudroom and then another to outside. Two chances to keep a door closed and the
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*praying for the babies*
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What if one or both of them *are* injured? Can you imagine how terrified they are?
Please do the right thing.
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Meanwhile, we stand on our high porch and yell in all directions, sqeak her toy, and pray, pray, pray, beg, pray, beg, beg, beg, pray.
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