No really, that’s his name.? Lucky.? Our dog.? We’ve had him since October 31, 1995.? So he’s like 14 years old.? Getting up there in years, and these days the back end doesn’t work so well.? His legs, I mean.? They keep falling out from under him.? He goes to squat sometimes (ok, a lot of the time) and falls in.? It’s so sad.? And it’s getting worse.? I think that his time will be coming soon and that makes me very sad.? He’s been a part of our lives for so long.
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lucky dog, lucky dog, he’s a lucky dog…
Sunday, April 5th, 2009doing so good…
Sunday, April 5th, 2009Gage, that is.? He’s doing really great in school, and at home.? I’ve noticed that he’s more affectionate.? He often turns to Kalina and holds out his arms and says “Kawina… gimme hug!”? It’s absolutely adorable.? I’ve just got to get him off of this “I’m home from school now, lets go to the grocery store or McDonalds or somewhere else” kick.? It’s one thing to have him do that occasionally.? But he does it everyday.? If we don’t get in the car and go somewhere, there’s a little meltdown.? Sometimes a big meltdown.? But I’m trying to limit those occasions that we do actually get in the car and go to days that we actually NEED to.? Can’t have him thinking that just because he put on his shoes and jacket and asked for the car that he’s going to go get french fries or something.
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