Last night Vicki wasn't her usual self. Her tail is usually always wagging but, for some reason, she just hung her head on my lap and sighed deeply.
She chewed the zipper off of her pillow and so I thought that maybe she ate a metal bit. I guess we'll find out later today on her walk.
Maybe she has just run herself ragged with the excitement of being in her own home.
Vicki seems okay today so maybe whatever it is will, um, pass?
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