Bryce has an appointment to see an acupuncturist today. I don’t routinely do acupuncture with my guys (and I’m a serious needle-phobe myself), so this should be interesting! Poor Brycey – his entire social life has become a parade of doctors!

Needles – UGH (shudder!)

He’s been acting pretty sassy the last few days – I’ve practically had to SIT on him to keep him from doing his happy bounce or standing on his hind legs when I take him out. I’m going to optimistically take that as a good sign, though it may just be that he’s getting (???!!!) fed up with the crate lifestyle.