Ever since we have moved in our new house, ole Jack has figured out another way to get on Shelly's nerves. He has been panting like he just ran a marathon. In case you haven't figured this out yet, this really annoys Shelly. Since he is so old, I thought he was just tired from walking on the hardwood floors we have in the living room and the kitchen. You ought to see him.... poor old guy it looks as if there is baby oil all over the floor. After a while Shelly started to get a little worried about him... so she took him to the vet. Well she had a little bit of a scare when they told her it was looking like there could be a problem. They would have to wait till the final test returns before they knew for sure. When the final test came back they were all negative and Jack is fit as a fiddle. As far as the panting goes- I guess Shelly is just going to have to get use to it.
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