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Chewing - West Highland White Terriers
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West Highland White Terriers. Owners and lovers of Westies. Baggins is chewing/rubbing real bad. The base of his tail and part of his rump are so raw (and hair-less) that he's making himself bleed. I can't afford to take him to the vet right now.I feel like an awful 'mommy'. My dad said I should put Cortizone on him (along with a satellite collar) but I don't know if that'll help. I really do need to go to the vet. I'm kind of lost. Does anyone have any suggestions? FYI - when Benny was chewing his legs ...
sweetsongstress.livejournal.com
2 years - Far from me a shooting star lands in the poet's nightly bottle...
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Far from me a shooting star lands in the poets nightly bottle. Feb 13th, 2011 at 7:27 PM. Tomorrow it will be 2 years since losing Joshua. I still don't feel like he's really gone. I know I say that all the time, but what if he. Really, truly gone? What if he's on every gentle breeze, or in the glow around the clouds at sunset, or in the strains of a beautiful song, like I suspect he is? 2 comments Leave a comment. Feb 14th, 2011 06:57 pm (UTC). All my best. 3. Mar 1st, 2011 12:21 pm (UTC).
stenodork.livejournal.com
detailed birth story with pictures - other people's lives seem more interesting
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Other peoples lives seem more interesting. Cuz they aint mine. Detailed birth story with pictures. Jul 13th, 2009 at 11:57 PM. 7:50 pm on July 8, 2009 (yay 7/8/9 babies! 20 inches long, 8 pounds 3 ounces. I went into the hospital at 5 am on Tuesday, July 7th for a scheduled induction at the recommendation of my OB. My husband and I before we left for the hospital:. I was given pitocin about an hour later. I didn't actually feel it that much for quite some time. My in-laws came from Pennsylvania. I was ve...
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Driving sucks - Far from me a shooting star lands in the poet's nightly bottle...
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Far from me a shooting star lands in the poets nightly bottle. Jan 24th, 2011 at 1:08 AM. It's not just you anymore, remember that. Knowing Rex was there helped me to hold myself together. I didn't cry, but my hands held the wheel like I was trying to choke Death itself. I used to feel. Then they get bashful with this look on their face like, oh shucks And they probably think I'm judgmental. Yes, I have a fucking RIGHT to be judgmental if I'm sharing the road with drunk fucks who think that they real...
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