I don't feel much like posting today, but I will do this in honor of my beloved dog Tip.
After a losing battle with hip dysplasia, we decided today that it was necessary to send him onwards to Rainbow Bridge. He would have been 12 come May, and for the last two months lost function of his hind quarters slowly at first, then quickly this past week or so.
My best memories of him were on the trampoline, where he would bounce all by himself if no one else wanted to join in.
I miss him already. Bounce away, Old Man, bounce away!