I posted about poor Rocky here, and today it was the first time that I saw him after I learned about his illness.

He was sweet and friendly, and greeted me enthusiastically (as usual), but you could also see he was tired. Later, he joined us on a walk, something he still enjoys.

I took some photos of him today, and still, he looks so young in his face:






But when you see him in total, you can tell he's not alright:




I'm sorry that you meet Rocky under these sad circumstances.

Kirsten