I am a loopy, droopy poopy…well, a pup but poopy none the less…
I had to go to the vet pawlace this morning.That was quite a feat in
itself. There was over nine inches of new heavy wet snow to clear away,
and then the icy roads to boot. It took growmly forever to get there,
she crawled along and took the long way because those roads are better
maintained. There had not yet been a plow to clear the roads…
And no one told me why I couldn’t eat any breakfast this morning, I felt so cheated.
No breakfast, a ride in the car and cold weather…and then to get to that
vet pawlace…those peeps tried to see my toothies, and I didn’t want to
let them BOL! So growlmy opened my mouth and they got to see my broken
tooth from a distance…oh MY they said.
Well, then I got to go with them to another room…
Much later I was feeling rather loopy, and now why did my whole mouth hurt when only one toothie was broke?
And then I got to see growlmy. My tail was at half mast, and only a tad of a wag. Droopy.
And I was walking so drunkedly…still loopy!
Oops! They had to take me back, because there was doo-doo on my paw…poopy, remember?
Growlmy emptied her pockets for the lady at the desk and after the
ransom was paid, I was allowed to leave with her…but first I had to
leave my opinion on the snow banks there…a p-mail…and then another
poopy…yup, still poopy.
I got lifted into the van and we drove home…the roads were a lot better, because the plow had done some work.
At home, pawppy was outside with his shovel…still clearing away the huge
dump. Growlmy had been assisting, and between them they likely shoveled
for about 8 hours. OMD…
And so I did a welcome back p-mail on the newly extended heightened snow mountain base and yup…another poopy!
Then I sat and watched the snow cleaning operations. And trembled and
shook, and went to snoopervise and decided to go back inside and on and
on like that. When growlmy came inside, she had to pick me up and put
me in my nest…I was still so furry loopy.
After a while she tried to help me eat…nah…not now growlmy…but later I
licked a wee bit. And she gave me a pain medicine…which helped to make
me more loopy. And an antibiotic, which naturally will help to make sure
I still will be poopy. Right now I am feeling droopy, not kitty
watching, nor did I go and beg fur salad items as I like to to at dinner
I have not barked at all since coming back! Wow! Growlmy actually wishes I would though.
The vet lady said she took out the offending tooth, and found a few more
that had some degree of breakage on them, OMD! I must have been gnawing
on rocks! Well, no, I do not do that as far as growlmy knows. Who
knows? Its my secret…
Vet peeps also polished all my teeth…so now I am all sparkly, even though I feel loopy and droopy…
They also said my creatine level was elevated, (BUN was normal), so I
need to go back there for a recheck in a couple of weeks…sheesh in
September all was just fine with that.
I guess I will need to watch what I am eating to prevent a fast
progression of this kidney trouble, They say its because I am an old man
Well, I need to do some sleeping off of these drugs...