Summer is finally here with the warmth and humidity. Jeremy is starting to look more and more like his father the first time I met him. I guess I met Bob when he was in his mid-50s, which Jeremy is now within spitting distance of.
Ruby had a tough time today on the evening walk. She started to not be able to breath well – hyperventilating. We got her to rest on a patch of grass while Jeremy went with Max to fetch a car. While they were gone, I was a little worried that Ruby might never catch her breath again. Doggie CPR? That frightened me, but then she stopped panting for a moment to sniff the ground around her and then I figured she was going to pull out of the breathing episode.
Ruby, being rescued during our 1 mile walk. Poor girl. Only climate controlled spaces for you this summer (AC went on in the house today!). And very short walks!
