Sigh

In very sad, "I-wouldn't-wish-on-my-worst-enemy" news, my doggy Bear is in intensive care at the emergency vet.  

He got into a bottle of Advil that caused acute kidney failure.  

We find out tomorrow what the long-term prognosis will be, and most importantly, whether he'll have a long-term prognosis.  

So for anyone reading this, I would ask that you say a little prayer for my little Bear.  He really needs the help and we really need our buddy back.  Even Elsa, who despite having free reign over the house in Bear's absence, seems somewhat forlorn at the lack of being chased around the house.