I am having a really tough week. Things could always be worse but they have been very difficult. Yesterday my dog Billy, who hasn't been well in some time, was in real trouble and I was scared to death. I got him in to see the Vet and he came home with me. Perhaps it is just an infection, and he is being treated for that, but for now he is here and I am very grateful. Things can be fixed or not, and trouble comes and goes, but for today I am holding onto to the good and cherishing Billy for as long as I can.