Poor Pico has had a rough week, as have I. Went to the vet last Tuesday with a swollen back foot. I spent the week stressing about it, and trying to medicate her before going to work in the morning. Picture it, outside in the dark at 6:45 in the morning, penlight in my mouth. Trying to get Pico...
I'm so sorry. You took such great care of him for such a long time, and he lived a long time considering what a crappy start he had.
He'll always hold a special place in your heart.
Sorry I've been pestering you for flies when you've been going through this...
Chris
Amazing! I don't know how you can tear yourself away to go to work. It must be so hard to leave the house. Bet you just want to stare at them all day don't you!
Congrats!