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.
*If you have a question, please write me at finnegandog at gmail dot com.*
An Embarrassing Confession
I want
this.
And on a side note, Mr. Stinny is at the vet's for a follow-up visit. He has finally provided Doc with a urine sample. Other than peeing, he has done the following things with his litter:
- Eaten it.
- Slept in it.
3 Comments:
I'm sorry - but the only way to redeem yourself now is to post pictures of Finnegan.
Or Megan will mug me!
Kerrio
Hi Andrea,
Breeze and I can't find your email address. We're in Florida and having fun. Lots of doggy friend for Breeze to play with! Looks like you're having fun too.
We'd be happen to send you really squirrels to stick on your fridge. There's a family right outside the back door who say they'd be more than happy to dress up in costumes and hold up signs .... if you feed them.
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