GreyPoopon

I'm so incredibly sorry that Miss Bea had to leave. I remember saying at the time of her arrival that it was a good thing you weren't closer. She seemed like my kind of Greyhound. Every subsequent post confirmed it. I adored her from afar. But after her bad bounce, she was right where she belonged. She knew it too, way before you did. I was thrilled when you finally admitted it. You had a good long run together. I wish it could have been even longer. Godspeed Miss Bea.

Happy 13th Miss Bea! I'm sure you enjoyed your celebratory weekend and all the excellent noms. You are a very special lovely girl, Miss Bea. Miss Jan and the other campers-->

Oh my goodness! Whatever made you think you can mess with the routine?

The United Nations of Houndies! It looks like Charlie isn't keen on having his picture taken.

Plus ... it's a great way for a dog to give itself a backrub.

And the sign is hard to read through the snart on _your_ windows. My car is about the same.

Wonderful report! Go Cletus!

You have the best visitors. Thanks for the pics and reports.

And, according to Toodles, if your hound is a quivering mess, there is thunder somewhere within hound hearing, whether the human hears it or not.

A much-belated Congratulations!

Yay for Stinky Fish!

Happy Anniversary Kibo! I bet you don't even think about all those bad things now that you're in such a great home.

Happy 12th Val! Do you celebrate by being extra picky?

I'm so very sorry. He was such a lucky boy to be able to return to you when Pat could no longer care for him. I wish he could have stayed longer. Godspeed Gizmo.

Happy 11th Emma! I hope you had lots of tasty treats.

I've been saving this link since it was mentioned on GT some time ago: https://www.carpetsaver.com/pets-carpet-floor-protector-rug-pad.htm

Oy. Perhaps he'll be more ... er ... independent when he's not wearing his puffy blue necklace.

Glad he's doing well. I tried a cone on a Greyhound (Piper) once. The cone had to be ginormous to get past the end of her nose. She couldn't go anywhere without crashing it into something. Poor dog. I switched to a muzzle with stool guard. She wasn't happy about that either, but she was able to wear it long enough to heal (she'd sliced the webbing between two toes).

I am so glad that everything went well and he's resting sort-of-comfortably (subject to donut position). I bet the Chicken McNuggets made him forget everything that happened before that, including the lack of breakfast.

Heartwrenching is the perfect word. It's incredibly hard to lose a dog to an unknown; it must be even harder when there are limitations on vet care. I am desperately sorry. ETA: I too wondered about a brain tumour. I lost Poppy in 24 hours to a suspected tumour. Her symptoms weren't the same as Shine's, but inexplicable sudden neurological symptoms always make me think of a tumour.

Cletus looks great in shades. Nothing, not even an e-collar, stops that boy from wagging his tail. Fingers crossed for Friday.

Greyhounds are wonderful. Ill-behaved dogs--of any type--not so much.

Happy 12th pretty Kate! I'm sure you enjoyed your french fries.

I'm so very sorry. She was much too young to have to leave. Godspeed Shine.