My baby dog, Toby just turned 12. I found out this afternoon she has lymphoma and about two months to live.
We are putting her on some steroids and taking each day as a gift.
Mike and his son brought home a big meaty bone from Wal-Mart for her.
I took her out on a super long walk and swim in the creek. She's really skinny but doing great. Tail is wagging, and she is sprinting all around.
Man, what am I going to do without her?
I'm going off the grid for a little while...