Good news! My brother is finally well.
It has been tiring taking care of him, especially since he is very spoilt and fussy and with too much fur to groom.
My tongue is numb from licking his insanely thick fur and my paws are aching from kneading his big, broad, blimpy body.
And because I am so tired, I cannot stop yawning.
But before I could finish my 32nd yawn, I fell asleep suddenly!
It was so sudden that I ended up being an unglamorous, snoring, eyes-half-opened heap of fur at Slash's feet.
Can somebody please reposition my comatose body? Anybody???