Pup dog decided we needed some drama in our lives and had a fit/collapsed last night :/ ran him to the vet (quite literally, they’re just down the street) and he seems a bit better this morning. Back to the vet today for blood test results, but he’s lost weight despite a big appetite. He’s getting old and I’m trying not to think the worst.

As a result, I’m working from home while he snoozes on the bed near me and it’s peaceful and nice and I’m still looking for the positives!