There’s nothing quite like the sound of a 7 year old with croup. Honk-bark-cough (bark bark), honk-bark-cough (bark bark). The second set of barks was our 3 month old pom puppy, Cleo.
When D1 came into our bedroom in the wee hours of the morning this morning, poor Cleo didn’t know
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