For all the griping and bitching and moaning she does... Ilsa is, at her core, a sweet dog.
We decreased her prednisone ever so slightly, as well as put her on a low dose of antibiotics. She's feeling a lot better, leaps and bounds above what she was like even a few days ago.
She chewed on a hard bone (whee!) for a solid hour today, I was so happy. Ada was not happy though.. she wanted the bone for herself!
"See? I try to make heart with my front legs!"
One of my new favorites...
"...GAWD... will she ever get sick of that darn bone?"
"Ummmm... can you make her miserable again, so I can have bone?"
*one more*
We decreased her prednisone ever so slightly, as well as put her on a low dose of antibiotics. She's feeling a lot better, leaps and bounds above what she was like even a few days ago.
She chewed on a hard bone (whee!) for a solid hour today, I was so happy. Ada was not happy though.. she wanted the bone for herself!
"See? I try to make heart with my front legs!"
One of my new favorites...
"...GAWD... will she ever get sick of that darn bone?"
"Ummmm... can you make her miserable again, so I can have bone?"
*one more*