The Pack is not complete without the Fur Baby.

The last few days have been difficult.  Noodles, the light of my life, my first baby, started having seizures two days ago.  She is such a little lover that when she would have them, she would stumble over to me or The Husband and try to crawl onto our laps, while her legs were giving out under her.

The Husband took her to the Vet yesterday and they ran some tests which came back normal.  This morning, she had a really bad seizure and couldn't walk.  I gathered the Tot, still in his jammies, and put him in the stroller.  Noodles couldn't walk, so I pulled out her travel crate, put her in there and then ran out the door.  While running up Broadway with Noodles in her crate, I had to steer one handed along the bumpy sidewalk.  I must have looked like a crazy woman crying, without a jacket on (its cold, as I quickly found out) driving a screaming baby in the stroller with a seizing pup in her carrier.

So, Noodles has been admitted to the Pet Hospital for observation overnight.  I am beside myself.  She truly is the sweetest dog I have ever known, and she is my little fur baby.  She wouldn't hurt a fly... well, unless it was flying near her head and then she might try to catch it, but that's it. When she is having a seizure, which we are so shocked by, she looks at us with her big trusting eyes and just wants love.

I am home with The Tot, and the pack just isn't complete with Noodles at the Hospital....