The Daily Digital Photo
Chronicling the life of Clayton and Spenser, with memories of Scooter
May 20, 2009
I grilled steak and chicken last night and as soon as I put the
plates outside, Spenser got into position. Needless to say we did not require him to keep the
usual polite distance (but we didn't feed him from the table, either). Phillip talked to
the oncologist yesterday who felt that Phillip's theory was quite plausible, and that we should
descrease the Prednisone, treat him with Pepcid and he prescribed a drug (Ovaban) to stimulate his appetite.
I'm making extra careful that Clayton doesn't get his paws on one of those pills. Oh, can you imagine?
P.S. you can see where the vinegar worked on the grass. We have to try it again, this time pouring instead of spraying.