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Saturday morning, I had to take this guy to the vet. I will save you the specifics, but he had blood coming out of somewhere that should not have. A check of his temperature (yikes), and a few tests later... he has a bladder infection, antibiotics and a cone to wear so he will leave things alone until they are healed...

I am still learning lots of things about having a small dog in my life. My previous four legged family member was an 80 pound basset hound, named "Max", who went to the groomer twice a year, simply because it was a bit of a chore to get him into the bathtub...