Although it definetly goes with the old adage “All’s well that ends well”
We got off to a kind of Rocky start right out the gate. Took the dog out for his morning business on day one and when he raised his leg to Pee..

Oh, Shit balls.
It didn’t even pretend to be pee. I mean serioulsy it wan’t like “Hey , I’m piss with some kind of problem, maybe there is something wrong”…..It was straight up “Take the damn dog to the vet now…”….. So, stop #1 was the emergency vet in a strange town with a crippled old dog in need of medical attention. But what the Hell, It’s vacation right? We are here to spend money anyway…. And so we did. About $400 bucks worth. They could have hit us for more but they did enough tests to determine the problem and left it at that. They did an ultrasound, Urinalysis and large field Microscopy and determined that old poocho had a nasty kidney infection and needed an atibiotic that cost $120 bucks (Luckily, that is part of the $400) …. Old Jackson has been a good boy over the years and that and his faithful good nature goes a long way these days.



















