Everytime I see Miles or hear of his escapades - muddy or not - I get this gigantic huggy feeling in my heart. I remember back to his 'iffy' start and all you went through to bring him to this healthy, beautiful, wonderful fluff baby. I just love your boy.
I was just thinking about that. Everytime I hear of someone's pup sick or in the hospital, I can totally relate. Even though I don't know their pup personally, my heart aches for them. I know exactly what they're going through. Because I know that feeling. For example Whiskey. Putting all your trust in a vet you don't even know to save your baby's life.... All I have been doing is thinking about him, and pray that he's doing alright now.
Even though I had only had Miles for just over 2 weeks when he got sick, I was already so attached. Those couple days were some of the worst days of my life. If not THE worst. And now, I couldn't imagine life without him. Almost losing him that night makes me so grateful for having him here. 7 months later you wouldn't even know anything ever happened to him though!
It really means alot to me that you remember that, Jane. I love all of you guys
Ok Ok, I'm done blabbing!!!
Now tell the truth. How many piles of towels did it take to clean him off?!?
To tell you the truth, I forgot to bring a big towel! So I had a small towel and a pillow case in my trunk. That's all I used!!! Surprisingly though, he looks good as new today! Clean as ever! I didn't want to bathe him since I just did a couple weeks ago. I just let him dry, then brushed him out..and good as new!!! (I was afraid he was going to smell, but he doesn't
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