So last
night I went to bed with a dread, unsure what the next few days would bring.
Our dog Missy lost control of her limbs (unable to support her weight) and
required constant care as she dirties herself where she is lying. We had to
bathe her twice yesterday just to get her clean; only to have her ‘leak’ again and
then lying in the midst of it.
Felt like
taking care of a paraplegic.
