Been one of those nights... my baby bear Lucca sitting with her head resting on my lap the better part of the night. She's going through some hip/back problems, and can barely walk around, most movement is a kinda low crawl on her stomach across the floor. She won't even eat her favorite carrot treats, that normally she would jump through a brick wall for.
Love ya Lucky Lucca The Brave ( I know kinda lame name, but it came with her, and is everything if not completely fitting )... you keep your head here in my lap, I'll keep the carrots close for when your feeling better. You made it through Katrina, you can make it through this...