Sorry for the lack of effort, yesterday and today. I’m feeling totally enervated (blame pain and codeine, and bad news.) So: have an Old English sheepdog, shaved short except for his Beatles haircut.
The bad news: Autumn’s family dog died last night, about a month after she was diagnosed with breast cancer, and about three weeks after what was thought to be a successful operation to remove it. Nobody’s quite sure why, but even while she wasn’t able to keep food down, she was still happy to play and solicit petting up to the last, so I guess at least that she didn’t suffer too badly. I’ll try to scrape together enough pictures for a memorial when Autumn gets back.
I don’t know what possessed mom or dad to give him this haircut, but I think it’s hilarious. I just hope he doesn’t get picked on by the other dogs.
So sorry to hear about Autumn’s dog. Nothing makes this better, but knowing she had a loving family and an excellent life may help some.
Yep. She was a happy dog, all things considered. Thanks for the kind thoughts.
I’m sorry to hear about Autumn’s dog. It wouldn’t hurt so much if we didn’t love our friends so much and I’m sure Ceili knew that she was loved and that her family would do anything possible to keep her happy and healthy. My sympathies to you and Autumn.
Thank you. Yes, everyone did what they could, but sometimes there’s just nothing you can do.