"Hey guys, don't forget me"

If Finn could talk, and if you've spent anytime around Andy & I when Finn is present (or sometimes not), you know Finn can talk - he probably would have said the post title along with a diatribe about "McDuff" and getting no attention with "that crying thing" in the house.

It was last week Friday morning when Andy brought Finn inside from an evening of "camping" that Andy noticed something was wrong with Finn's right ear.  After further inspection we scheduled a vet appointment, were told it was a nasty ear infection, sent home with 2 tubes of ointment, a $175 vet bill and instructions to put 4-6 drops in his ear 2 times a day.  Right, sure - sounds easy enough.  Ha!  (I will mention here that the vet didn't even attempt to put the drops in Finn's ear after the examination portion of the visit.)  Fast-forward one week and thanks to Andy's persistence, Finn's ear is back to normal.  Below is a snap-shot of Finn hiding under my legs at the vet's office.  You can see Makena is super concerned about Finn's bum ear.  Ah-siblings.