this little guy gave me a bit
of a scare…
he has been a little out of sorts
for a bit,
his back hips seemed stiff.
getting up and down
was getting difficult…
but once he was up, he seemed fine.
then the last couple of days,
he stopped eating.
and slept
alllllllll the time.
i really thought the worst.
i prepared the kids,
he went for a drive with 22
(calling the kids by their age instead of name
is a hard habit to break here….)
to see his dad
just in case
we got bad news this morning.
BUT so far, so good!
Arthritis…meds…
instructions to maybe
stop babying him so much….
and now just fingers crossed
that the blood work comes back ok.
i am
incredibly
relieved.
pugsley, himself, is probably
a little relieved…
the way i was acting around him
the last couple of days,
he probably thought he was dying, too.
:)
(& i have to say…summerside animal hospital
is a fantastic place to deal with.
so kind and non-judgy
even after someone
stress pooped on the floor…)
(not me!!!!)
(captain’s log::day eleven of temporary restrictions complete)
