A few more years go by, and I remember this blog is here.
Monte is 14 and still basically a puppy. If you ignore that he's fought back from IVDD causing partial paralysis, is completely deaf, and has put on a couple pounds...
He still runs around like a maniac in the house (it's tough on the wood floor but he's a champ on the carpet) and cries when people ignore him. He still wrestles with our now 9-year old Pyrenees. He is just as excited for kibble as the day we brought him home.
There's grey around his foggy eyes and his legs slide out from under him, and he's getting lumpy. But the vets marvel at his health.
He's still our weird little guy and he's living his best life.











