My Heroic Dog "Charlie"
I just had to laugh about his actions. I sleep under oxygen and had changed out all the tubing and put in fresh. I just dropped the used ones in my bathroom trash.
Next morning when I woke up, all that tubing was laying by my face in the bed. Charlie, my Pomeranian nurse, had got it out of the trash and put it in the bed around my face. Actually, he is more attuned to my MS than most of my people family and my docs. He makes this house a home. I love him.
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