I took a trip back in time
I got a call from my Dad this morning. He was letting me know that he thinks my old dog had a stroke last night. I got Rogue back in 2000 right before I started paramedic school. When I met Lizze and moved out, Rogue stayed behind because they didn't want to part with her. Sadly, I suspect that she will be put to rest on Monday. She's in really bad shape and has lost control over the right side of her body over night. She basically falls over when she trys to walk and is drooling uncontrollably. She seems completely disoriented and has stopped eating as well. She's 13 years old and at this point, her quality of life is not very high. Honestly, I would suspect that she's…
