Thursday, June 23, 2011
At the vet's. I have been sick and my humans decided I needed to see a vet
They brush me twice a day, faithfully. They hope its not that disease I was diagnosed with years ago but it could be (Triaditis). I take a pill for it every day but Terry knows my lifespan is limited by it. I am about 9 years old now. I eat and have energy so maybe its nothing serious. We are waiting for blood tests right now.
Followup: My tests came out and I am in perfect health, slightly overweight. Nobody knows why I threw up a lot. If I keep it up, they will run even more tests on me. I may not even need a daily Demarine pill anymore, the doctor said. Whew! (Thanks, Dr. Horne!) Now, to get Terry's eyes to stop watering.