There’s been some things happening lately that I’m not really thrilled about. My doctors say I’m no spring chicken. They do, however, always mention how tough I am. Heck, I’m the strongest-willed little dog they’ve ever seen! For some reason I’ve started having seizures. They come and go really quickly, but they scare me and confuse me. I assure you that I’m getting the very best care. My doctors are all top notch. I’m sure it’s just a simple short circuit in my brain, and nothing to worry about. But because you, my friends, are so important to me, I wanted to let you know.
Let’s be honest here … I’m turning 15 years old on Friday and the first 10 of those years were pretty rough on me physically. I don’t know how much time I have left, none of us do. Please don’t waste your energy worrying about me, but instead use that energy to help my dream (our dream) come true.
I know a lot of you call me your hero … but can you do me a favor and become one of my heroes? I’ll have more details about how you do this (and about my health) soon.
This picture below of me was taken just this morning. I’m lookin’ pretty good, huh?
“A Little Dog with a Big Dream”