I love his feet...

... I'm sure I'm not the first person who is obsessed with their dog and realized that the feet are one of the extremely cute attributes of their beloved housemate. I love them. I'm sure this statement makes me even weirder to the regular people on the street. It clearly can only be appreciated by another dog person :)

Tomorrow is the big day. I'm off and looking forward to meeting the holistic vet. Appointment is at 1 PM. I have made a whole list of questions I need to ask. I'm still confused about the food, and the amount of it, as well as most of the ingredients. I need someone to assure me that I do everything right. Also, I noticed that I will have to stop Sparky's Previcox (for the Arthritis) because apparently NSAIDs and Neoplasene either don't get along, or they negate each other's effect. Not too excited about it, because Sparky's been doing great on the NSAIDs, but at this point it's all about survival, and if Tramadol will do the trick instead, then okay!

Have I mentioned he's eating me out of house and home? LOL. Seriously, he's developed an appetite that is out of this world. Thus I need to talk to her about the food. He's constantly standing by the fridge wanting more chicken, wieners, cottage cheese, eggs, tuna, regular cheese ... whatever, just MORE FOOD. Of course I'm happy to see him this way. It would be much worse if he stopped eating. I'm a little bit worried that the Neoplasene may upset his stomach. He's always had a sensitive stomach, and the Neoplasene may lead to nausea... I would hate to do that to him, especially since he's such a foodie, MY FOODIE.