Since life is so quiet and slow-paced these days (HA!) we decided to add some more fun to the mix! We have been talking for ages about adding another little dog to our family as a buddy for our basset hound, Daisy. Last Saturday we went to pick up a wagon we were buying for the kids from someone on craigs list and she had 5 foster dogs. We didn't bring one of those home but it did start us talking about it again. When we got home, I checked our local animal shelter's website. I saw this little guy...
...and the rest is history! Brad was able to bring him home on Wednesday and I was surprised and a little nervous to find out this little guy is only 12 weeks old. He is a Daschund mix and thankfully he is a most awesome little puppy! He's only been here a couple of days but we already love him. He's a perfect fit in our family.
Today he was a little more "puppylike" and we saw him be a little more feisty, but he is still so good. He plays hard, doesn't bark except when he's playing, comes the first time we whistle, and only had one small accident today in the house. Daisy is still warming up to the idea but I really think she'll come around. They were playing and chasing each other around the yard and it was good to see Daisy get a bit more exercise! This little guy was keeping up pretty well :)
We have named our little guy Jack and he is a big hit with the kids. He did nip at Hannah's leg today which ticked her off pretty good. But other than that, they all love him! He is very sweet.
And then there's the rest of yesterday's news. Matthew...oh, Matthew. This poor boy is having a rough time. He has had strep throat for almost a month and was on his second antibiotic. Yesterday around lunchtime he started complaining that his left arm hurt. As the afternoon went on, he complained and cried more and more and stopped using it. When I tried to adjust him on the couch and he started screaming and sobbing, I knew I needed to take him to the doctor. A doctor's visit and many x-rays later, we still didn't know what was going on. The doctor assumed it was a sprain, even though we had no knowledge of anything happening to his arm.
Today Matthew woke up moving his arm a little more and not in so much pain. But within minutes of waking up he started to say that his other arm hurt. I kind of wrote it off as little kid making it up, but as the day went on again he kept talking about it. Then he added in his feet. Then he stopped walking and started crying every time he tried to stand up. I didn't know what to do to be honest. I wondered if he was making it up but soon realized he really was in pain. I called the doc, took him back in, and after examining him she decided it is probably the antibiotic he's on. We are hopeful that by tomorrow he will be feeling better. He has started on a different antibiotic for the strep and we really pray our little guy will be feeling better soon. It has been a hard, tiring, scary week and I am so ready to be done with all these health challenges! I am thankful for the sunshine and the chance to be outside so much, it really cheers me up even on difficult days :)




