Today I had a day out in the Barossa and the Adelaide Hills. We got back and I found an insect to play with. Unfortunately it was not very friendly because it bit me.
I had a wobbly fit, I threw up, emptied my bowel, and then my face puffed up. It made me look like a Shar-Pei.
KnK took me to the vet where I got a needle in my bum and a few tests done, then I was declared OK. How could they say I was OK when I looked like I had been hit in the face with a shovel?
Even my ears had swollen up to be twice as thick as they should be.
I should be in intensive care, being waited on paw and paw, having lightly grilled rare steak forced between my lips, not sent home with a sore bum from the needle and a face like Mike Tyson's punch bag.
Still, it is close to bed time, and my face is getting back to normal, so maybe the jab is working.
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