Been running tests all evening. His right eye started drooping and he was talking crazy... so far, all they've found (besides everything we already knew about) is pneumonia and they have him on IV antibiotics for it.

Kate brought me home for a few hours to feed the pups, get something to eat, maybe sleep a couple of hours, and get my car. It's 1am and I plan to be back there by daylight.

On the way home, we got caught in the midst of a bunch of street racers. They surrounded and passed us doing at least 90mph on a crowded city road. Terrifyin!!!

And I got home to dog diarrhea everywhere. Ugh... so much for scrounging up some supper. The smell hit me as soon as I opened the front door and my appetite was GONE!

Please pray that they can figure something out tomorrow. He scared the hell out of me today. Talking crazy and arguing and getting angry when I tried to reason with him....