Fenway

Fenway turned 11 today, but I'm taking him to the vet in a few hours...we think his lungs and heart are failing...it's not looking too good at the moment.

I sat him on our bed last night and curled up with him, petting him and talking to him. I can tell he's just getting old and weaker...I can't imagine our house without him.

Funny how I can still see him bounding across my in-laws tall grass when he was 6-weeks old, being released from my parents car (who drove down to deliver him to us) and seeing him make a bee-line STRAIGHT towards me...and getting halfway there before getting high-centered in the grass....lol.

Sigh.....