Sore Throat

I guess we've been talking quite a bit in this house lately about not feeling well. After several trips to the vet with our kitty Loki, my own bout with weird strep last week, and a general malaise from just being tired, I think K's absorbed a little bit too much of the notion that we creatures get sick.

Today, she told me "My little lamb isn't feeling well. He's got a sore throat and can't talk." I said, "Oh, that's too bad." She said, "Yeah, but the princesses are going to make him feel better. They are going to get him a new throat!" I said, "Wow, that's good. Are the fairy godmothers going to help?" "Yeah, " she said. Giving the little lamb a once-over, she added, "Oh, NOW I see what the problem is!"

Doctor K is on the scene. Everything's under control!