Posted by on Sep 27, 2018 | 9 comments

Well, I think old Beaphar has won over the other homeopathic calmers because I actually did change my behavior after mama rubbed a few drops between my little ears.  Or at least I made them THINK I did….

You see, the thing is, THEY planned to take me on little try-out trips before this next big one, but they really didn’t follow up because of too many reasons to go into here—guests, chores, work, garden clean-ups, you name it, and frankly, I don’t go jump gaily into the back seat with anticipation of a nice long vroom, vroom ride in whatever that thing is they travel in that starts and stops and makes my tummy weird, so I guess I can’t blame them.

But yes, short trips would have helped, I think.

Still—tomorrow we’re going to the fish market, they tell me, so I will attempt to tolerate that for 10 miniutes or so (it’s nearby) and then probably howl like a banshee, haha.

More on this ordeal later…I do have a taller traveling apartment so at least I can stand up and throw up instead of sitting down, HAHA!