Our good boy.

Took Ulysses to the vet today.
I felt guilty leaving him there.
But he's home now.
They got 2.5 liters of fluid off him.
He looks better.
But sleepy.
Maybe now people will stop acting like I don't take care of my puppy.
Maybe they'll stop gasping when they see him look so sick.
Maybe they will quit asking what is wrong with him.
Maybe they will quit trying to tell me what I should be doing.
Lol...I doubt that.
I love my dog. He goes to the vet more than you see your doctor.

So get off his big, black balls.

And mine.

But either way...
Welcome Home, Ulysses.
Mom and Dad missed you today.