Just a general update, because I'm procrastinating on my online schoolwork.

So, my dog almost died. Yeah. Robin, our only male, was peeing in the house and couldn't control it, and there was blood, and he was just looking miserable, the poor baby. My grandmother thought that he was bleeding internally, and I guess he kind of was. I'm not really sure.

See, Robin's sick; he has been since 05/06 or so, when his adrenal glands just like, shut down. He lost most of his fur, became frail and sickly, lost a ton of weight, and had to go to the Emergency Vet like, three or four times. They managed to stabalise him, and then he started getting better. We've had a few scares over the years, but none like the one last Saturday and Sunday.

Before getting sick, he was showdog quality (except for, you know, having no balls part), and had the perfect Scottish Terrier disposition. Excellent breeding, pick of the litter, the whole shebang. But we just wanted another companion. We had no interest in showing him. :3

Then he got sick. ;w; Then he got better! ^w^

He doesn't have as much fur as he used to, and he's a bit more grumpy now, but he's still our oh-so-dignified Scruffy Muffin wussy mama's boy. (He belongs to my grandmother and tries to act all tough whenever she's around--it's hysterical. xD)

But yeah. His adrenal glands are basically dead. So they have him on a bunch of medications, which in turn, gave him Pancreatitis. He was doing fine with that (I guess), then suddenly starts bleeding and just looks horrible. So my grandmother figured it was time for him to go. . .

BUT AS IT TURNS OUT, IT'S UTI, WHICH CAN BE TREATED. Better yet, we can actually afford that treament! 8D

So he'll be back to his normal Scruffy Muffin self in no time!

ALSO.

We got a puppy! Her name is Gracie, and I loves her. :3 Robin thinks she's annoying, Bonnie (my scottie) likes to play with her, and Shadow (my brother's scottie) plays with her on occassion, too. She's hilarious. And waaaaay too intelligent. I've found out that the smart the dog, the harder they are to housebreak.

But yeah. Gracie's only four months, but she's HUUUGE. She's a Great Pyrenees-(possible) Bullmastiff mix. The vet told us that SHE WOULD BE OVER 100 POUNDS WUT. And she has spots like Snoopy! (The ears, the back, the base of the tail; but one of her eyes is masked, and she has a salt and pepper pattern flecking her coat. The coolest part is that her spots are brindle though. She's beautiful. |3) At less than two months she learned "sit" and "drop it"; two and a half and she knew "lay down/down" and "come" (though she tends to ignore the latter command); three months, and she had learned "shake".

I like outsmarting her, too. It's fun.

YEY I CAN OUTSMART A PUPPY WHAT AN ACCOMPLISHMENT LOOKIT HOW INTELLIGENT I AM





And that's all, really. Other than that, nothing eles is going on. School will be starting soon, but whatever. I just can't wait for it to end, y'know?

OH. And I'm also almost finished with my first 100 Themed picture. = D

I should really get back to work now.






. . . . Wow, I talk a lot.



OH ALSO

I will be joining Sai in the production of Arathane, a steampunk world which we created a couple months back. This is gonna be big. > D And once the joint account we have is up and running, we'll let you know what that is.

OKAY NOW I'M DONE BYE.