An Area of Concern...

Nappy has a rotten tooth in his mouth. His breath is so bad it could stop an earth killing asteroid. He's listless, just lying in his cage, and he hasn't eaten anything for days. I can get him to drink only sporatically.

The annoying thing is that I don't have any way to get him to the vet. With luck I can gt him there tomorrow, but today is out of the question. I'm just hoping he's around tomorrow to take to the vet. He's seventeen years old, which is very old for a dog, but until this happened he was still pretty spry.

I have a friend showing up tomorrow at nine in the morning, and hopefully we can get him down there then.

Damn this blindness. If the reason for it was to teach me that I had to ask others for help, one would think that getting help would be possible to fill the other part of that formula. This is just one in a long list of problems that I've had because the help I need isn't available to get needs met. I'm getting sick of the mundane regular tasks like going to the grocery store or pharmacy are a problem to find resources for, much less the critical ones.