Hello Woofers,
Daisy here.
Well, you know how it is sometimes, you get a sniff of something that is newish and stick your tongue out expecting a zippy twang up your tongue and as soon as you have done it you know you have done the wrong thing!
Three days ago, I got that feeling.
Since then, I have managed to poo with great accuracy through the eye of a needle without touching the sides!
I have also managed to keep Old Two Legs and The Missus awake at night with my need to get out in the garden at two, three and four thirty.
Yesterday OTL called the vet and made an appointment for this morning to get inspected!
I was pushed, poked and felt the thermometer go places where the sun doesn't shine, ever!
As a result, I got a big bag of pills, lotions and a prescription together with instructions on when I'm supposed to eat, lick and swallow this bag of jollop!
OTL got a big bill that made a gigantic hole in his credit card!
Walking was a bit of a strain, when it was my turn to have a walk, I would have a wee and a poo, turn around and head back to the car all ready to go home, get into my bed and feel sorry for myself!
I hope that by tomorrow I will be feeling better and the bag of potions will be working their magic!
Bye for now.
Luv,
Daisy
