Today is a big day. I am taking this guy, Bandit. The dog not the husband to the vet. I am thoroughly concerned with his health but for as long as I can remember he's always looked like this and all of a sudden it's gotten worse.
My biggest fear is that the vet will tell me it's best to put him down. I don't think my heart can take it just yet.
Look at those beautiful eyes. He is my dog. I've had him since I was 13 years old. That would put him at 12 years old. He follows me around and protects me like no other dog. I love this guy way more than I show.
Hopefully today will be a positive day!
Hope ya'll have a great Tuesday!