About 2 this afternoon, Porter demanded to go outside. Hudson reluctantly hauled himself up off his pillow and joined him. I helped him down the stairs, still in worry mode about his lethargy. I shouldn't have been...
The instant he hit the grass, he dropped down and started rolling while making an awful growly noise. This seems to be his "oh yeah...." noise, similar to the one Tony makes when I scratch his back.
His mouth was gaping open as he rolled in the grass like a fool. Guess he's feeling better.
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