So this has been my week. Tucker, our 13 year old golden retriever, had a tumor removed and he became the velcro dog. He would not leave my side so I sat on the floor next to him to keep him still and calm. Later in the week I moved to a chair and he sat on my feet, yes on, he had to be touching me.
I think this hurt my husband's feelings a little since Tucker is his dog, but it is what it is. Tucker gets his tube out today and we are hoping for the pathology report also, say a little prayer for a benign tumor, we sure are.
Tucker is doing better. He is eating, drinking, and moving fine, still the velcro dog but I think when ever you are really sick no one is better than your mom.
1 year ago: Peach Skillet Cobbler
2 years ago: The Blue Pants Problem and a Chocolate Martini
3 years ago: 50 Below and Cioppino
February 3, 2015 Sunrise 9:30 am, Sunset 4:40 pm Temp. H -12/ L -27
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