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Chapter 37 – Corn Dog
I opened the door, turned on the light and Gabby was on all fours, hunched over and a bit stiff. She had jumped off the bed and stuck the landing like a gymnast, which is why I didn’t hear any steps after. She looked at me with a slightly pained expression that said, “I shouldn’t have done that…” She had woken up, I was not there so she jumped off the bed to find me. It was Little Miss Separation Anxiety kicking in again. I wasn’t expecting it at 4 am at night in the dark, when she was sound asleep under the covers. Under these conditions, she usually gave me a few minutes to come back before she went off looking.
She could walk but seemed stiff, so in the morning I took her to the ER for evaluation. Doctor Lopez said she was fine, but that some frozen vegetables on her back might help. She warned me there was a good chance she wouldn’t tolerate it, though.