poor buddy

The little man is sick, sick, sick. He's got it all- wet, juicy cough that keeps him up all night; constantly running nose; glassy eyes; low-grade fever that comes and goes; miserable disposition. You can see that he wants to be happy and playing, but the cold just overpowers him and he ends up whimpering, instead. It is truly pathetic. JC and I feel so badly for him. Additionally, he hasn't been out of the house since Friday with the exception of a few dog walks, and I am sure he has major cabin fever. But I don't want to take him anywhere when he's so sick. Sigh. I was hoping he would maybe be feeling better today, but it's day three and if anything he's getting worse. Poor baby!

I need to post about all his new accomplishments but I think I'll wait until he's feeling better.