Sunday, September 11, 2011
Our dog Chewy. His days are numbered due to a bone infection. He turns twelve next month. Not sure he is going to make it to the end of this month. I must get some more photos of him before he goes. I won't let him suffer. Of course sometimes I think he is suffering now and then he will bound up and jump around wanting to see what we are doing, eats like the big dog that he is, trots out to the back fence to bark at the people walking by...just like a dog. This day was one of those days where I thought it may be it but he was just resting so we hung out in the living room. Me working on a project and him chilling on his tempurpedic bed.
While we keep re-wrapping his feet, we will also feed him all the treats he wants, let him lick plates clean, toss food to him from the table, scratch his belly, a lot, and move his bed to whatever room he wants to hang out in.
iPhone. Edited in Camera+
Thursday, September 15, 2011
254/365 - Chewbaca
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