I created this blog to sort through my emotions as Finnegan, a great Irish Wolfhound, fought bone cancer for nearly 26 months. Fortunately, his battle subsided for many months and during the course of the 26 months, I shared stories about his feline siblings. On August 8, 2008, Finny passed on in my husband's and my arms. He fought the good fight and he will always have a special place in my heart.
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This probably falls into the "too much information" category, but since I have been taking hydrocodone and etodolac, I (Finnegan the dog) have been having some stinky gas issues. You know, the silent but very very deadly kind. It even makes me surprised. When I get a whiff, my head goes up, even when I am napping. I think under different circumstances (i.e. not being recently diagnosed with cancer) the human parents might banish me to another room.