Well, I wasn't going to post this, but, I might as well. As some of you know, my dog has been sick the past couple of weeks. He had a disease which caused his body to kill of certain cells in his blood. He's been on 6 different medications the bast couple of weeks, and seems to have been doing well, but not well enough. He unfortunetly died early this morning in his sleep. The ironic thing is that today, July 4th, is not only the birthday of your country, but of our dog. His name was Scrappy, and we've had him since I was 10, so he died at the age of 8, 56 in dog years. Here's a photo of him and our other dog, Snickers. Scrappy was a Jack Russel Terrier and Black-faced Mountain Sissel mix, while Snickers is just Jack Russel Terrier.