As near as I can figure from the age he was when I got him, he should be a year old sometime this week. What a tumultuous first year he had, too. The seizures and liver scare, getting a bit too aggressive, he was a lot of work, but he turned into such a lovely, sweet dog. So, happy birthday my darling Smoke.
Day I brought him home, 9 weeks old.
His health is great now. The seizures stopped and now the sleep tremors are gone, too. His liver is fine, the re-test was normal. So, whatever caused the seizures and stuff must have worked itself through his system. He must have got into something. but what, I have no idea.
__________________ "There’s no changing people, and we can’t even help people with whom we’re emotionally involved. Let them be, stop expecting things from people who cannot provide those things, and recognize that we can live happy, productive lives regardless of what others, even close relatives, are doing or saying."