Wooohoo!!
ONE MONTH GRAND MAL FREE! This is a very big deal. Lots of focal point seizures, though. Like, daily. Endoxi, though. It's all good.
To celebrate, we traveled the short distance to the Rockin' A Farm, taking a case of Lone Star Light as a goodwill gesture, to look at black lab puppies and love all over 9-month-old Shelby Nicole.
She is delicious. When I held her I told her I knew her mom when she used to rock and roll, and if she ever wants stories about Linton boys(or whatever), I'm good for that.
No, we are not getting a puppy. They're sure cute. But no. Catching their scent on our clothing, Lucky acted like a betrayed wife when we returned home.
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