It might be a real hoot for Boston Dynamics to put a head and tail on the robot. But put them on the opposite ends from what might be expected. Freaky friendly Freddie maybe. You are a hoot, Geri. :mdrmdr: How is the healing coming along? Cone of shame —- awe, I vote he gets a treat! Robo- tussian for cough due to cold :mdrmdr: :mdrmdr: Petti-cure for ailments; Peed-alyte for hydration; tile-la-not for headaches; I-be-pro-fins for swimmers; Met-a-muse-all for funny times; Geri-tall for stop ups; K-ax-a-late for living (liver) it up; Go-lightly for runners; .... I’m done for now .... :mdrmdr: :mdrmdr: :groan — need to go home! :prayer-hands: After his staples got removed on Friday Sept 18th we had a set back ... he started barfing each day and had a really bad gas problem. My place smelled like an outhouse. :wacko: I called up the vet to notify them and to see if he’s got an infection or a flora gut problem. They suggested probiotics (pills (must open up the capsule and sprinkle the powder on the food) and a syringe format inside the mouth) and mild dog food for GI health. So I paid $44 for the meds and 6 small cans of chicken stew (size of a tuna can). Thankfully he is doing much better now. He’s already bored with the chicken stew :scratch: so I have to doctor it up and added some tomato sauce and included a very small meatball last night into the stew. He is definitely Italian because he then inhaled his dinner. :whistle: He wants to play with his tennis ball but it’s awkward with that cone. He has to tilt his head a certain way to retrieve the ball off the floor ... looks like he is bobbing for apples. And if I throw the ball at him ... it lands in the cone next to his check. He learned to tilt his head so the ball then rolls into his mouth. :mdrmdr: Thanks for your concern and prayers. :yes: :mdrmdr: Very funny, doc! Well I never want to experience that go-lightly junk ever again. That stuff is worse than liquid milk of magnesia! :negative: Surely the rapture will happen before the next exam in 5 yrs. :prayer-hands: for our glorified bodies ... perhaps as early as tomorrow or Monday?! :popcorn
