Sick Bebop

Gwendolyn has the crud again. She's been hacking away for several days and just this weekend started running a fever and her nose started running faster than we could keep up with tissues. Today was spent mostly on the couch. I tried to pick up around the house and do laundry but every time I got up she chased me down and would wrap herself around me and then collapse in a pitiful heap until I picked her up and snuggled her back on the couch. I don't get much done when she's sick, but since she started walking I don't get to hold her very much either without her wiggling out of my arms. Bitter sweet moments.