01-21-2009, 01:50 PM
You know it's going to be a bad day, when you are at the vets and the dog pees blood on the tile floor. Not a lot. But then blood shouldn't be coming out of that orifice. Blood shouldn't be coming out at all.
The day gets worse when you pray it's simply rat poisoning and you don't have to go shopping for dog oncologists. I'll know more tomorrow. Cuchulain will be spending the night in a little cage in the vet's office. Unless, it's really bad poisoning and he has to go to the emergency hospital and get watched round the clock. This is still better than the alternative.
The spots on his lungs are much too uniform to be merely the result of poisoning. They are more indicative of lung cancer. Here's hoping for poison.
In other news, Preston continues to treat himself as his favorite scratch and chew toy.
The day gets worse when you pray it's simply rat poisoning and you don't have to go shopping for dog oncologists. I'll know more tomorrow. Cuchulain will be spending the night in a little cage in the vet's office. Unless, it's really bad poisoning and he has to go to the emergency hospital and get watched round the clock. This is still better than the alternative.
The spots on his lungs are much too uniform to be merely the result of poisoning. They are more indicative of lung cancer. Here's hoping for poison.
In other news, Preston continues to treat himself as his favorite scratch and chew toy.
So much for the flickr badge idea. Dammit