I've got an abcess on my back. Pam found it last night and cleaned it out but I have to go to the vet today. My hair isn't looking as glorious as it once did and I'm tired. I still like to eat but they bring my dish to me now since I don't like standing still too long. My walks are getting shorter but I can still put on a bit of pace when I see Louis or Lala. Anyway, I'll let you know later but right now I'm going back to bed. I am ten and a half now which is about 106 in Deerhound years so I am entitled to do as I please. Can someone bring me a bit of duck???