|Espresso and Charlie, "Chores shmores.Let us put it nicely to you - sod off."|
|Espresso and Charlie, "He thought we would move! He really did."|
|Charlie, "Do worry, don't worry - we'll pee and poo all over in no time."|
|Spressy, "He knows I'll get 'im for this."|
We had a crazy morning today. Instead of just Charlie and I, all three of us got to see the V. E. T. Charlie and I got regular checkups, and poor Spressy had to be looked over because of the sneezing.
We came up mostly clean. I have a couple of scabs on my hocks and will need some Vitamin A cream. Charlie needs bum baf. Spressy got nose drops. His lungs are clear, but his eyes are a little reddish. He will be getting nose drops twice a day. The drops are a solution of Gentamicin Sulfate and saline. It's not gonna be pretty for the next seven days; it really makes you wanna thump
On top of this, my hoomin also wanted to see a V. E. T. - something, something, pain in his gut. But, you know, my V. E. T. doesn't treat ugly. And would like to take chump out of that gut, or at least punch it so good the gizzard would pop out through the nose.
Anyway, we're getting some cookies and popcorn ready because all this is still better than the kind of day Putler is having today. So, we're grateful.
We'll keep you posted!