Teddy Week: We Survived

All hell broke loose here around midnight last night.

I’d fallen asleep at 8, before giving Teddy his second Trazodone. He was awake and barking starting around midnight. I gave him his med and some food and water and took him outside. He eventually calmed down around 1:30 am.

Earlier, the three of us walked around the Dixon/County Road block and got to see Shelley, our ICU nurse neighbor for a brief, very cold chat.

Even earlier, I took Em to their appointment with their new PCP. They seem to hit it off very well; I’m happy and relieved. While waiting, I went to Rockland on Main Street to deposit my last check from NEPS and drove around Hyannisport. Got back to Duffy exactly as Em was finishing up.

Saw Tony yesterday. Charlie wants to meet Teddy, I think.

We had a chat about lost friendships, and they suggested I consider getting in touch with Geri. They are eager to help, in the hope this will help them deal with a similar situation in their life.

Turns out, Geri had contacted Ron on his cell on Sunday, but he didn’t take the call. I suggested he phone her today.

Left a message at ARL-Brewster that I’d cut back Teddy’s med. They left a nice return voicemail, pleased he is doing well, he was one of their favorites.

Teddy was up this morning around 5:30. Gave him his med, took him outside, fed him.