It has been decided that our handsome foster, Doc (or The Doctor) will be staying with us for the rest of his days. I wish I could say it was all rainbows and butterflies from here on out but unfortunately we discovered that he has multiple tumors in his lungs and we honestly have no idea how much longer he has. If the tumors don’t grow he will have many happy years, if they do, they will be pushing on his windpipe and he will have trouble breathing. All we know is that right now he is happy, pain free, and living life to the fullest. He will be spending his days being spoiled rotten, taken swimming, being cuddled, fed his dinner with cookies on top and playing fetch until his soul outlives his body and his lungs can no longer carry him across the fields he loves to run in. If we can take away one thing from this let it be that we never know when our time is up and we can only live our life each day as if it is our last. We can learn a lot from our dogs.