I’ve managed to commandeer Mama’s blog again, and this time, I gotta tell ya, it was easy-peasy.
Because Mama’s suffering with allergies.
Probably because of stuff like this:
Now Mama does take medicine, but it’s not working. Perhaps she’s built up immunity to it, ot there’s a different species of pollen in the air this year, or she’s got something else going on.
Poor Mama — her eyes are watery and itchy, she does a lot of sneezing and nose-blowing, and she’s coughing.
At least she doesn’t feel bad. I guess that’s a good thing, huh?
When I feel poorly, I take to my little bed. And DARE anybody to bother me!
She’s still doing her walkies, running errands, doing housework, working — all the things a “sick” person ought to be avoiding.
But she claims she’s not sick.
I overheard her talking to The Kid (AKA Domer) last night, and he said she sounds like she’s got what he had last winter. He called it a cold.
“Oh, no,” my mama protested. “This is merely allergies.”
And she could be right. After all, I did a Google search of my own and learned that a cold and allergies might have similar symptoms, but they’re entirely different things. Since Mama has had this forever, I’m betting she knows it’s allergies.
So if you run into Mama any time soon, just know this — she’s NOT contagious!