
Alayne and I were getting up from the dinner table tonight when I looked over and saw this sight in the living room. Our little paralyzed Yorkie, Spirit, was sacked out on a cot, quietly laying there and watching everything go on around her. Occasionally she’d move her head, but most of the time the only thing that moved were her eyes.
She was tired from spending a lot of time in her wheelchair this afternoon, so she was ready to hang out. We had lifted her out of her wheelchair and set her on the cot to eat her dinner, and thus she was also resting with a full tummy when I took the photo.
(I would love to take credit for the fashionable color coordination between dog and blanket, but it just happened to work out that way.)
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