Wilbur update

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Well -- when she told me there were "interesting" things on his xrays, I got nervous.

But thing A was that he's been shot. We knew that, and it was years (and years) ago.

Thing B was -- he was full of s**t.

We sort of knew that, too. Or at least weren't surprised. After almost 30 years of corgis, who weighed at least the same 27,28 pounds that he weighs, I'm here to tell you that Wilbur produces a pile a MUCH larger dog wouldn't be ashamed of. WAY more than a corgi. And sometimes he'll do that twice on one not-too-long walk.

So that, too, isn't exactly unusual for him.

He was eager to go for a walk when we were going to go get in the minivan to go to the vet.

I should have just taken him for that walk; I could have cured him for free.

Instead of buying him a Really Expensive enema........................

Ah well.

At this point I would much rather fork over some cash for "nothing" than tempt the doggy health gods to turn it into something awful by waiting until it gets worse.

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