Look at him–he’s so happy. All the fresh snow was calling him yesterday morning. He stayed out for about twenty minutes, and then he decided he’d had enough and sacked out on his bed in the living room the rest of the day. It’s been two weeks since he was diagnosed with diabetes, and he’s doing very well. His blood sugar crashed on us last week (talk about scary), but we took him to the vet and they lowered his insulin. Now he’s doing great! No problems with the injections anymore, either. My hands don’t shake, and I don’t dread it like I used to. Actually, I would much rather give him a shot twice a day than try to get him to swallow a pill!