Today when I was doing the heat and cold on Darby's back he was awful. Wiggling around obsessed with Cash having a ball. I finally tossed the ball out of the study and Cash chased it so I shurt the door. Then I took Darby out of the crate to do the heat/ice. He wiggled and kept trying to flop over on his side so I had to put him back in the crate and was able to finish up. Then I wanted to go upstairs and sew so I thought I'd move the extra crate from the den to the sewing room so Darby could be up there with us. I put it on a plastic sheet, slid it down the hall and lifted it over the doggie gate into the sewing room. I took Darby out to potty and brought him upstairs. I put him in the crate and he starts his barking, squeaking, whining, squeaking, screaming and barking act. After a half hour I went downstairs to do some laundry and he kept it up. I finally went up and got him and brought him downstairs to the study so I could at least turn up the volume on my tv and drown him out. I could hear him during the quiet scenes and he kept it up for an hour before he quieted down. It was just intermittent from then on. Then when Jim came home, it started again. Now, I"m back upstairs and Jim is outside and he's making noise off and on. I'm so glad that he's feeling better, but wish he didn't have to be so vocal about it. I was just thinking earlier that you could tell he was feeling better because he was taking more interest in things like his ball and acting much perkier. Right now, I could use a bit less perkiness. *sigh*