250: Warmth

I came home to find Clementine barely responsive. It scared the living daylights out of me.

 

She's mostly seeming better now, I spent a few hours warming her up with heating pads and my own body heat. I think this damned house is too cold for her. She was freezing her little desert-loving buns off.

 

She will be okay. I hope.

 

We all just need a little warmth sometimes.

 

Done