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For those not following me elsewhere, words of love and thanks, and an explanation of what happened to our sweet dog. Our hearts are aching.
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Goodbye, sweet Nike. We loved you so very, very, very much.
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Somehow he still looks at us with love. He's up to 17 seizures since 1 pm (it's now 4 am) and every moment he's not seizing, he's crying. I'm so afraid were going to lose him.
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Going home with Valium and phenobarbital and crossed fingers. Nike had 6 partial seizures today... none since the meds, thankfully.
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This poor guy has us worried. He's had two seizures this afternoon. Fine one minute, then shaking, drooling, and clattering his teeth the next. Terrifying. And then back to normal soon after!
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Golden hour.
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And less than a minute later... on the bed, as he wanted, and out like a light.
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Nike is about as subtle as a brick when he wants something.
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Only the best velvet for this boy to sleep on... (I really should have hung up that jacket sooner!)
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Grateful tonight that the Dog Who Fears Everything isn't bothered in the least by fireworks. #victoriaday #kaboom
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Nike and Delta make a very pretty, very butt-sniff-y pair.
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Gorgeous boys on a gorgeous evening!
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Oh goodness, I love this face. It's a constant joy to know that he has a life of comfort and love now, despite the abuse and neglect in his past. <3
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It's chilly once the sun goes down, eh, Nike? Good thing we have alllllll the blankets.
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Have given up on knitting for the evening, and settled in with Nurse Nike to watch some BBC documentary goodness.
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Wish you could hear the gentle snores coming from this sweet face.
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Watching for his Person. Note the worry drool tracing down the seat!
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Nurse Nike, keeping an eye on me and my stomach flu.
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Nike meets Murdock
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Nike and I are celebrating an unexpectedly long weekend. Freezing rain means that work is closed so we came back to bed!
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Hey Nike, do you want to go for a... WAAAAALK?
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Softness. Love.
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A perfect quiet end to a very, very long week.
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Nike got to see his buddy Hayden today! O happy day, calloo, callay!
