You're Being a Pest!
That would be Mr. Derry-Bear this morning, and as I was picking him up and giving him a cuddle for the umpteenth time, while trying to cook breakfast, do dishes, get ready for work, etc., I thought, I'm so happy he's being a pest! LOL. He sneezed green once on Sunday, and once yesterday when I got home from work, and I called the vet clinic to find out when his vet would be in today, thinking he'd need antibiotics for sure. Then last night, after Nicki and I had gone to bed and I was drifting off, Derry joined us and started a tussle with Nicki, on the bed, as they often will do. A vigorous, chase-off-the-bed-and-race-downstairs tussle. And this morning he was out and in, out and in, out and in (minus 24 Celsius windchill), no sneezing yet, nothing untoward, just being his normal adorable but pesty self. :-) So I'll just wait and see, since he obviously was feeling just fine. Fingers crossed. Toes crossed. Maybe even eyes crossed for good luck. Ha. ...