Patches Journey

I’m glad I didn’t post earlier today because I wouldn’t have had the complete picture to share.  The picture of Patches begging for more pork chops from dinner after eating her plate before her brother.  Last night at 2am I wouldn’t have thought that would be the case.  She threw up a little.  I thought for sure it was the chemo but when I asked if anyone fed her after I gave her tuna and chicken jerky…..my son gave her a plate of little steak chunks because “she looked really really hungry”.  So I’m thinking that it may have been a combination of chemo and too much food.

Tonight as I type she’s alert and looking at me with an accusatory look because her brother is presently hogging my lap.  Which I wouldn’t mind if he would only stop tooting.  We all have one.  He’s killing me.

Bottom line…..Patches is doing so well.  Ate like a champ (would still be eating if I’d get up and do her bidding), barked at her “buddy”, asking for belly rubs and snoring on her comfy tempurpedic doggy bed.

I’m so relieved and happy.  Let’s hope tomorrow is even better.  Or at least AS good.  I’d take that any day.

Thanks for reading!  Have an awesome night.  more tomorrow.

xo

Debbie and Patches