I brought Roscoe home from the vet today. I was told that I have to keep him calm for SIX weeks, not the two that I had thought. This is going to be real difficult. You do things a certain way for what seems like forever, then suddenly you have to change big things. Like removing doggie doors. And coming home every single day from work at lunchtime to let the dogs out. Thank God I don't live but a few minutes away from work. But it has to be done to save Roscoe's life, and we'll all get used to it. And then we'll be able to chuck it all and go back to the before-diagnosis lifestyle!