Oh.....f#$kstockings. (I just read Christopher Moore's book, Fool, and now my vocabulary is peppered with all sorts of innappropriate language)
We took Tika in to be checked for bladder infection that could be the result of her Cytoxan pills.
She has spent every evening blessing our carpet (no, not the TILE, not the HARDWOOD, the CARPET!)
I have parents coming for the holiday weekend. Hi Mom and Dad--here's a breathing mask for you. Sorry that the house smells like an unkept zoo.
To top it off, the air conditioning keeps freezing up, so not only has my dear doggie dumped several gallons of urine in the carpet, we now have a warm, incredibly humid house to enhance the smell.
I do hope baby is alright.
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What's up with this blog?
For those of you that I don't personally tell about this blog and just might stumble across it, let me explain what this is about.
It's not just about my undying affection for two of the most insane canines I have ever had the chance to own, it's about the path of joys and heartache that comes with owning them.
Both of our girls are the same age, both have serious illnesses.
Caya, our german shepherd, will survive hers with proper treatment. Tika, our malamute, unfortunately, will not, we are just making her life the most enjoyable and comfortable for her as we can, as long as we can.
If you are a owner, or know somebody who is, of a dog with EPI or bone cancer, you might be interested in my girls' tale.
I'm doing my best to categorize so you can read what most interests you.
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