This happy little white dog wasn't so happy today. She was moping around and had other disturbing symptoms that I shall not describe here, just in case you are eating. So we went to the vet.
After xrays and blood tests, subcutaneous liquids, two types of medi, special food, and $422.57, she is feeling better. Apparently the special food is doggy crack, because she wants more, more, more.
I told her she could have a snack later tonight. Me? I'm having an adult beverage.
That other cutie is Rosie. My niece.