Christmas Hat & the 12 Days of Christmas
“What’s wrong with Squeaky’s eye mum?”
That sort of question can never have a good answer. Off to the vet’s this morning, with this result….
Now sing with me….. 8 days of eye bathing, 7 days of twice daily eyeball ointment , 6 days of the Christmas Hat, 5 golden rings ………blah blah…….and a partridge (cockatoo/python) in a pear tree!
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Oh no! That head-bucket to me spells $$$$ to the vet! I visited friends the other day and their dog had a head-bucket after a run in with a bull mastiff. About the 10th time I have seen a bucket on his head. They have literally spent THOUSANDS on their darling when a simple de-balling would have solved all problems years ago (Oscar the Wonder Dog begs to differ).
I can see though that Squeakys affliction is not from an excess of testorene. God, animals! Why do we do it?
Poor mutt, poor bank balance. We used to have a dog, a german shepherd. He was a great pal and guardian of the kids but flies used to eat his ears, we were forever coating them with vaseline. We are now pet free so that we can travel and not worry. Less money on vets more on travel. When we are too old to travel then maybe another pet. Maybe they will invent one that doesn’t pooh.
poor squeaky.
OMGosh…Look at him, the poor thing…..He looks so sad….lol….
I think his head piece needs a bit of colour Cindy….Maybe paint a few doggie bones on there….lol
The fun and games our pets give us….It never ends…
“I know you will fix me Mum, I trust you” said Squeaky
Poor Squeak, she’s well and truly sick of her bucket.
Thanks for all of your kind thoughts, I’ll hug her from each of you.
Yes, lots of $$$$. I swear we may as well have an automatic monthly direct deposit into the vet’s account…..