It has now been 3 years since I found our sweet puppy Mesa up on the mesa. We took him to the vet yesterday for his shots. He's now up to 85 pounds of love. Outside of his raw nose from digging, he's a happy and healthy dog. Yeah. We spoil him rotten. In reading the post from the day we found him, not all that much has changed! He's still a pet slut/attention whore. He still has his nervous peeing problem. He still can get emo from time to time. I think it's mostly when we're not constantly petting him. We definitely lucked out in finding him. He's such a sweetheart.
BTW, I fail because Kitty took some pics of him yesterday for this post, and I forgot to upload them. Hopefully tomorrow!