Christmas

I got the best Christmas present ever!....Harley survived.

She has had her ups and downs leading up to Christmas, and I had my doubts as to whether she would make it.

She seems better when she gets her medicine only once per day.

Presents
Harley was so happy to wrap presents with me. I carried her downstairs and she stayed by me while I wrapped. She doesn't sing anymore though. She hasn't done that in a loooong time.

Food
Harley is still eating and she barks to get my attention whenever I am! That's a good sign, I know, but it's annoying. She still fights us to take her medicine. She is so spoiled. My dad gives it to her in bacon. Sometimes, if she knows it's there, she will eat the food and spit out the medicine. Brat!

Sleep
I moved back downstairs because Harley is doing okay sleeping with my dad. The only problem is that he has to let her out in the middle of the night, but his temporary job ended.