Szescstopni<p>The vets in my rural area in Eastern Poland are great, but I'm sick of visiting them almost everyday, each time with another dog.</p><p>But we have some good times in between. This was two days ago. From left to right:</p><p>Pietruszka: then perfectly healthy, today in really poor shape. Saw the vet today, will see another vet tomorrow.</p><p>Vuko: was really ill a few days ago, here he's recuperating.</p><p>Bruno: old but much better after a tumor was removed a few weeks ago.</p><p>A human caretaker: in great shape</p><p>Masza: like Vuko. She'll have a biopsy as soon as all the other are more or less OK.</p><p>Moro, the mother of Pietruszka and Vuko: Perfect, as always.</p><p>Those strange clouds look ominous, like daggers about to fall on us from the skies.</p><p><a href="https://circumstances.run/tags/Id%C4%85Psi%C4%99ta" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>IdąPsięta</span></a> <a href="https://circumstances.run/tags/DogsOfMastodon" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>DogsOfMastodon</span></a> <a href="https://circumstances.run/tags/Polesia" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>Polesia</span></a> <a href="https://circumstances.run/tags/wetlands" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer" target="_blank">#<span>wetlands</span></a></p>