The herd got their spring vaccinations on Saturday and, as usual,
Lucy, George and Alan are feeling the after effects...or maybe they just miss Ethel.
Droopy is walking around with his head lowered and
a lump on his neck at the injection site.
Mopey is generally listless,
and Grumpy isn't helping matters by spreading her ill will to whomever will listen.
Since this happens with the donkeys every stinkin' year, I don't panic anymore,
but I still worry and fuss over them until they're back to normal.
Meanwhile, Gimpy's knee has been bothering him for a week,
probably because of the wet weather we've been having.
Everybody is confined to the corral until he's feeling better.
When Hank's not happy, nobody's happy.
Johnny: I'm not getting near any of them. Call me Scaredy.