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Monday, September 22, 2008
In Sickness and Not Health.
Yup, We're still here. If Karen can just hold out for another day or two, she will be the only one of us not to suffer from terrible gastric episodes. Lily was first. She vomited for nearly two days, poor wee thing, then it was my turn (Dad) only I had reverse flow, and then yesterday was Ali's turn. She had been feeling a little left out with all the attention Lily and Dad had been getting so when she had her first chunder, she was almost pleased with herself. Almost. Until she realised that she could not stop when she really wanted to and that the kind of attention you get when you vommit is not worth vomiting for! Anyway, she was back to her usual, demanding self by this afternoon and we can now start the big clean-up, washing towels and disinfecting everything and hoping we can all stay healthy for maybe a whole week. That would be good. The sun has started to shine, the flowers are blooming, Karen is planting veges like mad and Dad even managed to mow the grass, so our little farm is looking like a nice place to spend weekends.
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