Ol' Griz went down hill pretty fast last week.
He hadn't been keen on food since I got him and was showing several varied symptoms of I have no idea what.
Plus he hadn't lost very much of the dull grey winter/puppy coat.
He was up and runnin' in the evening and wouldn't get out of bed the next morning. Things would turn to the opposite a couple of hours later.
Took him to the vet. Major pancreas problem. Cost me over 200 bucks (my harris tripod w/kicker money).
I guess the previous owners were feeding with the 'old dog' and things didn't agree with the puppy system.
We're off and running now. He's a whole new dog who now runs from anything that looks like a plastic syringe for dispensing meds into his mouth.
