On Saturday, Mrs. Shife got the flu and spent all day barfing or unconscious.
She felt better on Sunday which was fortunate since I had to spend some time away from the house because Tank couldn't put any weight on his back leg.
This scared the heck out of us because of what happened to our previous basset hound, Quincy.
After 4 hours at the vet, it was determined that Tanklin had hip dysplasia and arthritis.
Not the greatest news but a lot better than I feared.
Since I have been focusing on all of the bad stuff that has been happening to us, I guess I invited some more things our way if you believe in the law of attraction.
Give away what you want to receive.
Evidently I need to be more positive.