...may actually KILL me.
Realized this weekend that there may be too much football.
Especially late games, which I am now apparently too old to stay up and watch!
It's all good.
Kansas, to my dismay, is now 0-2.
Indianapolis, to John's glee, is now 2-0.
...at least the fresh baked bread and chili was good...
The above photo at the Falls is of #151- Walker.
He is enormous this year.
The bearfolk likening him to a melting Hershey's Kiss.Posters now judged, and not much longer to the "Chubby Cubbie" contest.
And...such is life...always something...
John is hospitalized.
Pneumonia and adverse reactions from the immuno-therapy...again.
Oxygen levels dipping dangerously low.
We caught it quickly..and he is on oxygen right now and doing better.
They are doing a bronchoscopy tomorrow...so we'll know more then.
The immuno-therapy is stopped for the foreseeable future.
We are rescheduling our Fall Adventure.
His team is wonderful and we expect a full recovery.
Love,
Carla and the Cats!