This weekend is not off to a good start. FI left to take Flapjack to the vet (nail trim) and our older dog worked herself into such a tizzy that her eyes rolled back in her head and bulged out. It was disturbing. I thought for sure she was having a seizure and called FI for him to come home. As soon as she heard the garage door open, she snapped out of it. So, though I don't want to, she will be going on Xanax. Her anxiety in certain situations is unmanageable. I had no idea she was so attached to Flapjack. The vet checked her out and said she's fine neurologically.
The Gators are doing a fine job of beating themselves today. I'm embarrassed for them.
5 turnovers are hard to overcome. I'm sorry, Bowies.