Any hopes of Ernie’s medication working were dashed this morning. I noticed he was making his potty face and he was in his ‘potty’ hunch. When he’s not feeling well he doesn’t lie down properly, he hunches over. I reluctantly called the vet who suggested I bring him in. Sure enough, he’s full of rocks again. The good news is they are smaller than usual and there isn’t as much since it’s been just over a week since his last treatment. I feel SO bad for the poor guy, he was NOT happy about what was going to happen to him. So now we’re going to try a complete diet change, all prescription food. I’m frustrated and sad, I just want to make him better.
Pippi is learning from Jack. This morning she opened the silverware drawer and was trying to get the vegetable peeler out. When I caught her she looked at me like I was bothering her and went back to what she was doing.
Right now Jack is looking at the tape job on the screen door. I figure I have about 5 more minutes before he pulls all the tape off AGAIN. Since he got out into the garage he’s been trying the doors everyday. I have to admit that even though he’s a pill he’s very photogenic.
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