<div dir="ltr"><div>Ok, we can direct the DRool from the 2 legger nine year old here today. He has been ill for 5 days and the doc found swollen nodes and nothing else so we were sent to the hospital for bloodwork. Apparently the written word STAT means something different then I thought. It was the longest 3 hour wait of my and my husband's life thus far. Thankfully, when the nurse from the pediatrician talked to me, her exact words (and I won't forget) were, "Mrs. LaRock, No Leukemia." (DH's brother died at age 11 of childhood leukemia & our 9 year old was presenting with some of early signs). Thankfully, just a viral infection that no one else has seemed to get. So, the basset loving boy is on the mend and drool can be redirected to someone 2 or 4 legged who really needs it. </div>
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<div>Speaking of bassets, Mazzie is currently whining and staring at me like she is dying. She is laying on her side and giving the whine and the eyes, but wait, 11 year old 2 legger went to the kitchen so she followed. Mazzie thinks that 5 pm feeding time starts at 4 o'clock with an hour of begging so that none of us forget that she and the 3 other hounds are STARVING, even though they all had some cookies a few hours ago. Some of that drool that Maggie was talking of earlier on the drool was found on one 4 legger boy's head so we send that on too. </div>
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<div>DRool to all in need,</div>
<div>Dee and the 4 LaRock hounds (who are counting down the seconds to feeding time)</div></div>