Okay...so I'm starting off by apologizing about the content of this post. If you are offended I'm sorry...and you probably have never a boy dog. I've been taking Jaycee to school in the mornings since we are living with my sister, Nann, for a bit. After I drop her off I sometimes stop for some caffeine to get my day rolling. I can't tell you how many days have started off with me going through the drive through with Max humping Molly in the back seat. So very, very embarassing. Max is 8 years old now and he is in overdrive...if you know what I mean. (Can I throw in the term dirty old man here?) I tried giving him a "doggie woofie" yesterday in the form of Benadryl to see if it would calm him down. Nope. Just the opposite. He's was so hyper....panting and all worked up. I'm at my wits end with that dog. Arggg!! Guess it's time to take a trip to the vet and see if they can give him something to calm him. I really can't take it one more day. Just exhausting getting after him 24/7.