Even in a sound sleep, Murphy hears all. Mary Beth got out the carrot peeler.We will be losing Murphy’s companionship at some point in the too near future. We were told that he has cancer in early October and that the prognosis was for a few weeks or months. We are treasuring every day with him. Some days, mostly late afternoon and evening, are not so good for him, but others are typical happy beagle time. We worry when he doesn’t feel like eating…who with a beagle would not?…but so far a good night’s sleep has seen a rebound. He sleeps in the bed with me and rests his head on the pillow next to mine.
I will probably share a picture of him now and then, but the blog will not get maudlin. We are just enjoying every day with Murphy. He’s already outlived two bins full of kibble. 🙂