Since I’ve been tweeting about it this morning, I figured I’d give the details (as they stand now) about my dog.
My dog Jango is almost eleven years old, but you’d never know it. He’s still very energetic and has seemed completely healthy up until now. Of course that’s one of the things about dogs: they don’t complain.
Jango sleeps in our room with us — sometimes on the floor, and sometimes on the bed — and he rarely disturbs us. He almost never needs to go out in the night. The most obnoxious thing he does is lick himself too loudly or shake the bed while chasing dream-squirrels. But last night was different. Last night, he was restless. He kept pacing around the room. When he stopped pacing, it was to stand with his head hanging. He didn’t seem to want to lay down. I think I knew right then that something was wrong, but I’m a worrier when it comes to my critters. (Last week I was in tears over my daughter’s pet mouse. She seemed to be having painful convulsions. I was positive she was dying. In hindsight, I’m pretty sure they were hiccups.)