Poor little Clayton. He's in doggy jail. Not really. The poor little guy has to ride in his carrier when we go to the cabin and since he gets carsick, well, it is the safest place for ME! Usually when he loses it it is just a little "blech", but this time he LOST IT...BLECH! It was horrible and I was very, very glad he was in the carrier. Poor little guy. He had better get used to it as we travel to the cabin every weekend.
Driving home yesterday we happened upon roadkill, a racoon and the trees were just full of turkey buzzards waiting their chance. Creepy Halloween is just around the corner!
After all the rains last week we also saw the river running very high. ![]()
Our dam was very full on Friday afternoon and changed a lot by Sunday when we left to go home.
4 comments:
Poor Clayton... I used to get carsick, too and it was no fun. Thank goodness he was in the carrier or yuck... the clean-up... ugh....
he must have very sensitive ears/inner ears. have you asked the vet for sleepy pills for the ride?
awwww look at claytons face!!! I tell ya I think we need a lady retreat to your cabin! I am in awe every time i see pics
Poor baby Clayton. Ask the vet about Dramamine.
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