My dog got a seriously strenuous physical exam to check for arthritis and joint damage. He got an injection of Buprenex, Metacam, and Adequan. Now he is SO FRELLING HIGH that he’s just standing in the middle of the room, looking miserable. I know he’ll be less stoned in the morning, but right now he’s breaking my heart.
So I found this Welsh Terrier wandering around the Mcdonalds in my hometown. Its odd, b/c you never see this breed of dogs around here. Anyway, I took him to the local vet, who’s going to keep him for a few days, call everyone in their system that has a Welsh Terrier, see if theirs is missing. He had a locating chip, but whoever got it never registered it, so we can’t find the owner. Wish I could keep him. He’s the sweetest dog ever. SO cute.
Wolfhound in action
I love my Giant Ridiculous Dog… but I have always kind of not-so-secretly wanted a wolfhound. Because of reasons.
Like this reason right here.
IT WOULD BE LIKE OWNING A WEREWOLF.