A holiday miracle Tojo is the miracle dog. He is back with us and walking (albeit with a limp). This after I resigned myself to the fact that the holidays would be spent without him and that he was in too much pain and too old to ever walk again. Honestly, my brother and I were discussing whether we wanted to bury his ashes in the backyard or not. He may never move the same way again and may not even make it very far into the new year, for all I know. He is home, though, and he is here and he is alive and happy. I got my Christmas present. That's quite enough for me to be thankful the entire year through.
¶ Anne let this go at 12/14/2003 12:23:00 PM