Baxter died about 4:10pm today. He was lying on his bed on the floor at Dr. Bishop's office, and I was petting him and Molly the assistant was petting him and Dr. Setzler gave him his little shot and he just dozed off.

If you never met Baxter, here's a story of his first bath with us. Reading that and looking back at other old pictures of when ( Read more... )

Three weeks ago, Baxter starts poopin' in the house. He's never ( Read more... )

WARNING: The following contains tales of dog barfing.

Baxter threw up 12 times yesterday, in four three-puke sets. He never saw fit to do it when I was around to hustle him outside. Fortunately, the last set (10-12) included the turd that he'd eaten, so I was pretty sure that was going to be the end of it ( Read more... )