Saturday, December 18, 2010

Petey 1, God 0.

Looks like Tim Tebow’s higher power won’t be winning this round. The ultrasound didn’t reveal any major problems with Petey. (And now I get to make fun of his shaved belly for a week.)

The vet thinks it’s pancreatitis, which means I’m back to dosing his Häagen-Dazs again.

When I adopted Petey, I understood the deal that every dog owner makes: the fun and the love are only available for a limited time. But it sure is nice to know it's not going away anytime soon.