the vet reported that even though he was pukey all his tests came back showing he was a very healthy bulldog...we were so happy knowing that it was just something that upset his little belly....
unfortunately, yesterday was a different story...after i got home from work i took the dogs out and larry had the runs...which sucks cause i have to wipe his booty...this happened one more time and then jon got home and i passed the duty off to him (im so loving, arent i??) right before bed jon took the dogs out again and came back telling me that larry was now bleeding from his butt...i got worried, but he has had that problem before and he ended up getting better the next morning...so i suggested we lay him down and if it got any worse we would take him in the next morning...
after about an hour there we were told that he was fine and that it was likely just a "bug" and were sent home with some more antibiotics and told to watch him -- the thing is -- hes not acting like anything is wrong...hes being larry...a hair tossing, licking, loving bundle of joy....
i also realized something -- as we drove to the vet last night i began thinking what our lives would be like without him -- and honestly -- even though he drives me crazy -- i love that damn dog with all my heart and i would have paid anything to make sure he was okay...he is a part of our family and it absolutely kills me to see him in pain...