Olivia and I took Max to the doggy doctor this morning for his annual checkup. With each passing year, he gets more grey than hound – his salt-and-paper coat has become increasingly saline while his instinct to chase rabbits and squirrels has fallen by the wayside. A couple of shots, a blood test, and a nail trim later, Max left with a clean bill of health and the okay to ride in the backseat with his sister.
Wednesday, December 05, 2007
Holding Him Close to the Vets
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