I pretty much had ol’ Bailey’s obit written. His vet gave his kidney’s about a 10% chance of recovering. I was pretty sure that I would have to pull the plug both Wednesday and Thursday, but he’s back and looking for new trouble to get into. Good thing, because I was all ready to lose my mind. He’s currently giving me tips on life and how to live it with zest and dignity. This isn’t an exact quote, but it was something like, “Stop being such a pussy and get me some food!”
