When we got home, I held Lolly while Debbie aimed the big plastic syringe into his mouth. There appeared to be a blockage which Debbie duly investigated, during this investigation, the syringe strangely started to move in my direction and then suddenly came to life. Shirt, face, glasses, hair, all covered in the stuff!
Despite the chaos, I'm happy to report that while he's not one hundred percent, he's getting back to his old self, running around like an idiot!
Paul

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I sure hope that Lollypop feels better soon. Give him lots of hugs and kisses for me!
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