Friday, March 22, 2013

WHEN YOUR CRAZY DOG IS SICK

I have a crazy dog. He is almost never still. He is into everything including many things that as I pry them from his gleaming, smiling jaws, I tell him "You crazy dog! Someday you're going to kill yourself eating everything!"

So this morning instead of bounce bounce bounce leapy leapy bite bite bite bite, grab, duck and run, bounce, leap, kisskisskiss,
I got:

And so I rushed him to the Vet who took his temp: normal.
Who did a belly rad to see if he had eaten something: normal.
Did bloodwork to make sure all was in order: normal.

 
So I took him home. And he did this:


And sat quietly in the sun. I was practically having a nervous breakdown. I was positive something horrible was wrong. This is not a dog who sits in the sun.

I was just ready to call the Veterinarian back, when the dog stood up, yawned, stretched, and did this:


And then,

And this:

 

And even:

So... maybe he isn't sick after all..

O mon adorable chien fou....