After posting this morning, I checked in on Walter's blog, to see how the little man is feeling today. I am so ashamed for complaining about having to wake up at 6 am to walk Parky. I have nothing to complain about. My guy is happy and healthy and poor Wally is struggling just to sleep or go to the bathroom outside.
A little perspective goes a long way. It's frightening to think about how quickly life can change. Literally at a moment's notice.
Sending truck loads of good wishes to Wally. (So does Parky.)
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Parker the pug aka "monster" entered my life in Oct 2008 and since then it has never been the same. He enjoys burrowing his head in pillows (only the ones you like), playing referee at the dog park, eating mulch, following me everywhere, solving world hunger and telling no one (not even me), and dogs named Maude.
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