Today began with a morning trip to the vet for Bravo's little cough. The vet told me to wait with him in the parking lot until they came to get us, just in case it was kennel cough (they didn't want to spread it in the waiting room!). Randy said he saw us on his way to the office, standing outside...he said Bravo didn't look that happy! He was even less happy when the vet had to pry open his mouth and look way down it with a flashlight. After a thorough exam, it was decided that we'd try him on antibiotics for two weeks and if the cough persists, they'll have to put him under to look further down his throat. Grrreeaaattttt. Bravo is very popular at the vet office, where they call him "Little Man". And we ended the day with walking the donkeys on the property- I should say that Randy walked them- at one point he was running with the donkeys down the path alongside the driveway- he really had no choice but to run to keep control of them!







