On Saturday night Fluffy was admitted to the cardiac care unit.

His heart isn't functioning enough to give him the required medication and as a result they cannot raise his blood pressure. He was given an PICC line and all that. His constant coughing is making it difficult to breathe and if that doesn't improve, he may have to be put on a ventilator.

I've been to see him everyday and while he is in good spirits, he's scared and wants to come home. I find it odd that the nurses keep making comments about how exhausted he is, yet how could he get any sleep when anytime he is able to doze off, someone comes in and bugs?

I miss him and it broke my heart to see our little girl wandering around the house looking for daddy, she  looked so sad. 

On my end, I've developed stress induced asthma (luckily I have some albuterol)

I swear, that puppy is the only thing keeping me sober right now.