'Tis the season

Bogey's got hay fever.

We noticed him starting with wierd breathing and snorting sounds (I call him snuffleupigus)
then he began making these gawdawful caughing sounds, just like our cat does when she's copping up a hairball. In fact, Lucy was so worried about him at one point she even nosed him a bit with her big golden eyes wide with concern. Made my heart go boom. She hasn't paid him any attention since. So all's back to normal.

Began giving him reactine yesterday, less goober, less sneezing fits, the occasional hacking cough and very sleepy.

His mood matches mine. We've been spending some quality cuddle time between my anemia and his drowsiness, we're quite the lazy pair.

I got him singing again. I've written a melody for the harmonica that he really likes.

Yesterday, he was all sicky and sad and waiting for Gee with his nose to the door in the hallway. I wanted to get his mind off it all, so I sat in the living room and began playing the tune I wrote called Bogey's Song Next thing I know he's singing his heart out Aruuururuuuuu! Yip yip yip! Arrururu, all from the other room. He know's it's his song! It's soooo cute!