Last week I wrote about my dog Charley, who has started having some problems with his back legs. Thank you for the kind words from those who passed them along, he's doing well. We went to the vet today, and he prescribed some anti-inflammatory pills to try. I'm hopeful about the results, but I think the instructions on the prescription label are just too funny!
My dog Charley is getting old, and it's tough to watch. You don't ever think about it when you take home that cute puppy for the first time, and it's the last thing on your mind on a summer day when he keeps bringing back that frisbee until he is panting. He's 13 this year, and he's starting to have some trouble getting around.
October 3, 2012 I have one child. She is furry, has four legs and goes by the name of Chloe Mae. She's a peek-a-poo. Chloe loves playing fetch with her toys around the house. One of her quirky little habits is that she's afraid of going under things like chairs, or jumping over shoes to retrieve her toys. But something a little strange happened the other day...
