Restless

I can now add to my resumé: caring for a dog who is recovering from a near fatal bout with flesh eating bacteria.

The Black Lab and his brother, the Plott Hound are here for the weekend. The Lab has had multiple surgeries on his chest to remove skin and although there are still a few nasty patches, he looks amazing.

I'm sleeping in the guest room with them because every few minutes he has to be reminded not to lick his wounds. Suppose I could put the cone on his neck if he doesn't settle down and let me sleep or I can just surf right through dawn and then let Mr. M take over the vigil.

A challenge, but nothing like what they have to deal with in Brazil or Brisbane today. Gulp.