I haven't updated this baby in just aboot a whole year! It's not because Weegee has been good. No, no. Weegee's been sadder and badder than ever. This morning he ate my cell phone (as you can see above).
This weekend we went to a new vet as we live in a new neighborhood now. They put him on a drug cocktail of Valium and Prosac. Yes, my canine friend is sittin pretty on goofballs at home as I write this. Like a little 1950's house wife. If only he cooked and cleaned too.
