What a week

Technically I am starting this past Saturday, deemed dumpster day!!  The dumpster arrived Friday afternoon and was just begging for some attention come Saturday morning.  Mom arrived bright and early ready to help me clean the garage, shed and sun room.  Boy was I excited.
That lasted as long as it took us to take the toilet from our remodel and try to hoist it into the dumpster just the two of us.  Pinkie got caught between the toilet and the dumpster.  Ouch ...

Next we bring on the germs ... human and otherwise.  I came down with a terrible bacterial infection last week which sidelined me for days.  Sprocket began sneezing and wheezing from an upper respiratory infection which thankfully resolved itself.  Poor little guy could be heard breathing through his stuffy nose all the way across the room.  Bella looked like a walking dead dog with conjunctivitis in her left eye and silly Cassie tried to eat/play with a Woodlouse spider and got bit in the mouth instead.  What does one do with a house full of sick furbabies you ask?  We were all quarantined together in the nursery.

Hard to tell but that's Sprocket in the top right.  At least they are snugly when they aren't feeling well.  Not going to lie ... I loved every minute of the snuggling. 

Happy to say this week is beginning to turn around :)   Time to buy some Lysol!