Dave and I returned from the States last night and as usual, I was greeted with kisses from my sweet Kaylee girl, even though it was 2 in the morning.
But all is not well with this precious little one who so has my heart.
Claire contacted me in the States last Wednesday to say that Kaylee wasn't doing well. She took her into the vet here in Czech, and ended up being there for four hours while he ran blood tests and did an ultrasound, and other checks on her seemingly hurting body.
I spent today just cuddling with her on the couch while we wait for another vet appointment tomorrow. She is so "low" these days, spending more time than usual sleeping deeply, not wanting to go outside at all.
Though I made her come out this afternoon just so I could get a few pictures of her sweet face.
My heart is breaking a little bit, seeing her not be her usual peppy self, to say the least. She is still as sweet and giving as ever, but I can tell she doesn't feel well. Having just turned eight years old in January, it seems young for her to be having so many kinds of problems.
How I love this sweet little pup.