Thursday, May 24, 2012

When It Rains, It Pours

A bunch of tests and a pretty penny later, and we still don't know if there is something more than depression (over losing his pal) wrong with our dog.  It's feeling very Where The Red Fern Grows, and I seriously regret having read that book to my son so many times.  I've got our pup back home, and at least he still enjoys mud and frisbees.

1 comment:

Susan @ Sunflower Status said...

Aww, poor pup. Love the perspective of this picture.