what's cooking?

Many tears are being shed. We are learning to find the joy in any positive moment.  No matter how small.

I am making her food.  Chopping it fine so she'll be able to eat easily. She'd rather starve than eat the canned prescription stuff. Won't take her pills in a pill pocket!  We've tried hiding them in: peanut butter, cheese, roast beef and scrambled eggs. I've resorted to grinding the twice a day med into a powder, have Steve hold her and literally put it in the back of her mouth- massage until done.

You'd think she'd prefer the great method!

The antibiotic is thankfully once a day. But she hates it.  However, she's been eating!!! She's also back to asking for her greenie. Think "small joy".  I took the girls down to Adam's yesterday for a play date.  Sunshine's tail was up, waving and her little fish wiggled.   Again, small joy.

Last night, she was back to pestering her sleeping sister to go outside for a potty break-every 20 minutes for about two hours.  Small joys.

Until we notice the signs, we're going to keep praying for a miracle, asking for your prayers and enjoying whatever time we can.