Today is the first day in almost 28 years that I walked into the gardens and knew there would be no dog to greet me. No wagging tail. No rubbing fur against my dark pants. No dog breath (or dog pooh breath) in my face. No begging for human food or dog treats. No barking, groaning, or panting.
No dog tonight. She is getting fluids and antibiotics for a couple of days--possibly pancreatitus? Blood tests to confirm tomorrow. The vet said she looked perkier tonight. Let's all keep good thoughts and our fingers crossed.
One other thing--don't believe everything you read on the internet. It will keep you awake at night.
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
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