Drugs - I have today turned up three diagnoses that were humming under the surface recently: A dog whose burger-meat-back got shaved today (the sepum, guh, the sepum). Another one whose malaise appeared at nightbreak - suddenly, personality disappeared! (When Harl gets un-Harley, ya know it.) I just want the barking to begin again, against my neighbors’ wishes. Then, Deeb’s neck hurt - thankfully, he doesn’t have back sepum or (serious) barking. I wish for better Wednesdays all around.