  This week has certainly flown by what with the holiday and all. Hope you enjoyed yours. I spent my 4th of July with my pooch...he was feeling pretty bad, and at midnite I took him to the emergency vet. Long story short, he's not doing so well. He rallied a little bit yesterday morning, but then things took a down turn again. By that time we had the blood work back and his white blood cell count is 3 times the norm. He's fighting off an infection of some sort, most likely in his belly. I took him back this morning to the vet, and the vet had to keep him. He's in doggy ICU tonight on fluids and antibiotics. And I am feeling so lonely without him around. He's 15 years old, and although he's been healthy, the vet told me that there is a very real possibility he can't fight the infection.
Tomorrow will tell us more. Please say a few prayers for my little Max. He can be an ornery little thing sometimes, but he's still MY little ornery bugger. other than that...i've just been hanging out, packing a few more boxes. 
