We just got home a couple of hours ago after 12 days in the hospital. My husband had lung surgery and is sore and tired, but hopefully, this surgery will help him to be able to breathe better. He said to me just a few minutes ago that Rowdy had glue on his feet. I jumped up and ran over to examine his feet while saying, "how in the world did he get glue on his feet?" when I looked at my husband who was grinning. What he meant was Rowdy was sticking to him like glue. I put Rowdy's stairs by my husband's chair so that he can go up and down at will. Rowdy will get down for a minute or two, but then he is right back up on my husband's lap. You talk about the BEST MEDICINE, there's nothing like Yorkie medicine to perk you right up!!! My husband is just beaming!!!
