You guessed it, I was back at the Vets again on Monday – this time it was because I kept vomiting during the weekend – Mum did the usual withholding food, feeding bland food (didn’t know she could find anything more bland than my normal kibble – Tee Hee) and actually thought I was over it until I was sick again on Monday morning – why did she have to notice? Doh!
I was actually on the good sofa at the time, so Mum quickly took her sweatshirt off and intercepted it – Phew! (She didn’t even remember to tell me off for being on the sofa in all the excitement!)
Before I knew it I was being whisked off to the Vets! Am I the only one who gets whisked off to the Vets for the slightest thing?
I love my Vet, I just don’t love what happens there! I reluctantly went into the exam room and hid on the bench behind Mum – I knew this was a wise move when I heard the Nurse say she should take my temperature! I pushed my butt so far into the corner that Mum laughed and said it was unlikely I’d let her do it – Yay for Mum!
My Vet examined me and said my stomach seemed fine and as I was myself and still hungry (I tried to eat the whole jar of cookies!) that I would be ok – Tee Hee
The good news is I’m sure I’m on the mend and the vomiting is subsiding! Yay!
Have a fun Wednesday everyone!