You would have thought that we were in the dog days of August. You know.....those hot, humid, New England days. You get a few plus 90 days in a row with 90% humidity. Folks start getting irritable. The bickering begins. Those kinds of days.
Demi and Caz got into it like that. Caz, once again, forgot his medicine. So that exacerbated the issue. I was sick. I finally got the crud that Caz and Coco had. They passed it over to the old man. Stuffy head, slight fever, lack of energy. Really, its the minor flu. In a nice change of pace, both calmed themselves down. They proceeded to talk it out. It took a while. Caz was being pigheaded. He did show some signs of maturity. I will take it. Maybe he is growing up after all.
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