This morning, our little Westie had a seizure which gave us all quite a scare. He's got a heart murmur several vets were convinced needed hundreds of dollars of evaluation, so we've always known he might not live quite as long as we had hoped. The good news is that he is fine this evening and seems to be doing well...he even asked for his dinner.
Miss M, not to miss an opportunity, started the search for a new dog in case this is the end of our little guy. She even printed out directions and a map to a Chihuahua breeder in our area. I guess she's written him off already.
We're not quite ready to. We love our little guy. He's six and a half, and we just passed our six year anniversary of getting him. We hope he's around for a long time.
(by the way...our next dog will probably be a Westie...they are the best little dogs on earth) :)
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