Summer of 2015…
Made a trip to Lewisville today for Watsons’ check up with his neurologist. All is good. His brain just fires a little different than the rest of the world. If you know him, that is no surprise. He is much improved since he was in the hospital and the new dose of meds seems to be helping. We are happy, but it has been a long day and we are back home and ready to call it a night. Here is hoping everyone had a great day! After all, it was Wednesday with Watson.
Oh those lazy, hazy days of summer are just around the corner. Watson is getting prepared. Sunday has been a beautiful day in our little spot of the universe , and quoting William Shakespeare, “the earth has music for those who listen”. Watson and I listened today.
Watson got a hair cut. So, none…. zero…hair. Stick legs for a while! via Daily Prompt: None
Beautiful day in our neighborhood. Hope everyone takes the time to stop and smell the roses, or in Watson’s case, the grass. Have a good one on this Wednesday with Watson!
Watson needed a haircut, so, we requested they trim up his legs as best they could considering he had that poodle cut look after his trip to the hospital. Oh, look at those stick legs. Only face shots for a while!
Watson’s first summer was very exhausting. He could fall asleep anytime and anywhere!
Wednesday finds Watson a little annoyed with me. Last week was not a fun week for our boy. Had to visit the neurologist about his brain. Which, in case you are wondering, does exist and I have seen the pictures! Watson has been having seizures and last Tuesday he have a bad one, so they decided to do an MRI and a spinal tap. I was worried that his little brain was going to be eaten up with cancer or cyst. Or maybe he had meningitis. But, no brain damage that is visible, no tumor, no evidence of stroke and no inflammation in the spinal fluid. The boys brain looks good folks, but as a result of his last round of seizures, his eyesight was affected. Blind. But slowly it is coming back. Seems sometimes they get nerve damage to the optical nerve. So, everyday I am poking my finger at him, hoping for a blink. Well, he is blinking and he is tired of me trying to poke his eye out. Seriously annoyed. So now instead of 2 , Watson is on 3 different meds to control these seizures. Been hard on my heart!
The shaved leg for his IV has started to itch..looks like a poodle cut to me.
You can see how his back was shaved for the spinal tap.
God knew this boy was going to need help. God also knew I would take care of him. We were meant to be together.
Traveling back to Texas is easier if you are the big dog of the family and can sleep all the way! Arkansas wore this boy out.
Sunday afternoon was spent enjoying this wonderful world. The birds were singing and the ducks were quacking. We have a mom sitting on her eggs across the way and it was such a joy to watch her tending the nest. The dad came by on occasion to check on his family. We had a great day. It was time well spent.