mr. didn't hafta have a bath today. he was coughing up foam before i arrived and worry was in the air. he moved slowly and steady following my trail in the new snow. this time he didn't even eat his apple. i wonder if it was because it was sitting in the chair. back home we looked up gastrointestinal maladies inconclusively and finally i gave him a pepcid and started to leave and then he ate his treats. i suggested pumpkin but his mom says he doesn't like it though he always does when i give it to him so we'll see. at least he got out of bathtime.