We just picked Remi up at the Vet's and after all the kisses, he proceeded to lecture me in no uncertain Remi yips just what he thought of the situation - ALL the way home. I'm so glad I don't have a puppy bark to English translator. I can just imagine the words that would have been coming out of his 2-less-baby-teeth mouth
. Krysten took one look at his tummy and let out the expected EEEWWWWWWW! He came in the house and started chasing Roxy all over - up over the furniture - jumping off it (have I ever mentioned he is part mountain goat?) and having a great time. He had a little chicken and went to his pad and pooped (that doesn't happen very often, hitting the pad, I mean) and is now checking himself. All this in a matter of 20 minutes. Remi and I thank you all for your prayers - he's good to go now
. At least he quit lecturing me
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