It was about 4am when I heard that terrible noise of someone being sick…downstairs. That someone was our blogging greyhound.
So I cleaned her and it up. She settled down again and I returned to my coffin.
At 5.10am I found myself wandering up and down our road with the patient. 6.00am brought another bout of sickness, as did 8.00am.
And then nothing all day. No energy, but no sickness. Until 3.00pm. She was sick again and I rang the vet.
” Can you bring her in for 4.10?” he asked.
At 4.10pm we arrived with our patient , and the object that had been catapulted out of her stomach.
To be continued.
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Until the next time.
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