Good news, everyone. The rotting meat stump fell off the other night! I can cuddle my babe without retching. Dorky Hell Hound is now much more interested in the babe as he no longer smells of decay. So we got that going for us.
Thank you everyone for all the well-wishes! Sorry I’ve been MIA. On my phone now. Haven’t made it through my dash since I squeezed this sucker out. Still have lots of feels I want to try to write about, as well as sourcing shizz you actually want to see.
GreyFox’s on my shoulder and is waking up post-burp nap, so. Laters.