An uneventful (thankfully) series of days...

For the most part, not much has gone on (except my Jamey Johnson tickets!). The weekend was fairly busy at work, with not much ado. I did rescue a boxer puppy that later died. He presented to us with difficulty breathing and pain. His owners couldnt afford his treatment - not even his xrays, so I offered them relinquishment (is that a word?). They readily signed him over to give him the chance of survival. When I snapped his xrays, I initially thought he had cancer. His lungs were full of pea sized hazy areas, often referred to as "mets" - which usually means the cancer, from somewhere else, has metastasized to the lungs. It is VERY unusual to see a cancer in a puppy THIS young, even if it was a boxer. Around the same time that my head was processing all of this, Dr L calls over the phone and says its kibble - The puppy had literally aspirated his food. He had a belly full of the same sized hazy spots... I was just missing them because I was so stuck on cancer...Very bad! The most HUMANE thing for him to do was to be euthanized, so we did. Poor puppy...


Then, Sunday night, I got off just slightly early and went to take a nap because I had to go get my Jamey Johnson tickets! I got up at 4 and went to the Inlaws house, and she drove me to Spindale...2 hours away...and we sat in line for several hours... It paid off though! I got 5th row tickets! Yay! Cant wait! Anyway, thats all! Peace out homies - K