I made an appointment for Bart. He’s fifteen now, not a youngster and he’s slowing down. He’s also been looking a little scruffy. We’re going in Tuesday morning.
He eats okay and does everything else he should be doing, but since he’s fifteen, I’ve been thinking I should take him in for a geriatric blood panel. Just in case there’s something going on, like maybe kidney disease or something else and we can catch it in time before it’s too late to do anything about it.
He’s such a good boy. When I was feeling so bad last month, he stayed right by my side, keeping me warm and comfy.
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