A work of art, indeed. Love, Bogart
Three Happy Words
Idiopathic Vestibular Episode. The lovely neurologist at Penn Vet examined Bogart today and didn’t find evidence of anything more serious. In other words, we don’t know what it is, what caused it, or if it will happen again. But she doesn’t think it’s a brain tumor or anything horrible, and didn’t recommend going forward with…
At the Emergency Vet… Again.
Just returned from the emergency vet. I had another neurological episode where I was having trouble walking. Still not sure what’s going on (I had a much bigger one last November), we’re scheduling a neurology visit this week to figure out the next steps. Of course afterwards I walked out, shit like a champ, and…
Getting Up in the World
Miss You, Dad
Morning Raspberry
Stickebana
I am a creative sort. A dreamer. A dog who revels in the natural world, the seasons, and sticks at every opportunity. Luckily mama understands my nature and encourages me to constantly improve my stick-arranging-talent. So each day, we leave our apartment with two or three sticks to start. Sometimes I add to the arrangement,…
Movin’ On Up
Daddy Hannibal Update
Spring Cleaning
Grrr. That dreaded time that rolls around every year when the weather starts to get warmer, and the grass starts to get greener. HAIRECUT TIME. For many years I was handstripped by mama and dad – always retaining a bit of my signature scruff, but less, and shorter fuzz. In the last few years both…