Oh no.
My mom just emailed me telling me that my dog's heart is failing.
Now, people who have seen me with Bob probably think that I'm really mean to him or that I hate him, but dammit, he's my dog. He's been sick for most of his life - when we got him, he was a tiny sick puppy who took the greatest comfort in curling up on my chest, licking my face and giving little puppy yips in his sleep.
And now my puppy (okay, my eleven year old puppy) is dying.
Is anyone doing anything tonight?
Now, people who have seen me with Bob probably think that I'm really mean to him or that I hate him, but dammit, he's my dog. He's been sick for most of his life - when we got him, he was a tiny sick puppy who took the greatest comfort in curling up on my chest, licking my face and giving little puppy yips in his sleep.
And now my puppy (okay, my eleven year old puppy) is dying.
Is anyone doing anything tonight?