Well, Beau's treatment is back on schedule as of today. His white blood cell count had rebounded nicely after the evil cytoxan and today he got a treatment of vincristine.

He seems to be happy thus far. Week 1 was also vincristine , and he really didn't experience any adverse reaction then, so we're all hoping for a repeat this week as his body works to drive away the nasty lymphoma cells.

By all outward appearances, he's a completely healthy and happy little 8-year old basset hound. I have to continuously remind myself that the chemo isn't a cure for lymphoma, and we're ever so thankful for every day we get.

Just yesterday, Beau, Maggie, and I spent much of the afternoon/evening in front of the fireplace. It's wonderful to see him happy and clearly content. Our family room, with its comfy sofa and its fireplace, is about his favorite spot on the planet.

And, in 2 weeks (coinciding with his 1st scheduled "rest week"), we're taking him and Maggie to the Outer Banks for a couple days to help celebrate my parents' 50th wedding anniversary. Can't wait to get both of them out on the beach for some nice walks.

Cheers,

Ken