In which it was totally worth $44 because I feel better.

This morning I decided that my dog was acting a little off and maybe running a temperature, so I took her to the vet.

Bindu

They took her temperature (totally normal) and interviewed me about her behavior (she’s eating and drinking and eliminating) and poked and prodded her tummy (no pain response) and said she’s fine. If she pukes I’m supposed to bring her in for X-rays, but other than that she’s in fine shape for an old girl.

Which means that your narrator is a dork with an over-developed panic response. I now think that I was vibing so weird that I made my dog act weird. Can I get a witness?

*crawls back under her rock*

 

5 Responses to The Dog's Fine, But I'm a Freak

  1. pj says:

    Better safe than sorry! I know what the blue dog means to you. I’m glad she’s hale and hearty!

    Thank you. -m

  2. Jim@HiTek says:

    Duffus.

    You mean ‘doofus’? -m

  3. shenry says:

    Holla! Hurray for healthy doggie. I wonder if she learned her lesson or if she’ll go back to scavenging used pads.

    She loves to eat gross things. -m

  4. Jim@HiTek says:

    Yes, I mean doofus. Alternate spelling and all. ;}

    Meanwhile, I’ve added a bunch to my blog. Come over and visit…

    Okay! -m

  5. Blorgie says:

    Poor Bindu! Poor you! Well at least you know she’s okay now – there’s something about being told officially that everything is okay by someone who KNOWS. At least it wasn’t the emergency after hours clinic – here that costs $160 to start before they even treat the animal. No more eating inedibles though Bindu, even if you’re really, really hungry. Go and look in the cat’s bowl instead or if you haven’t got a cat – then next door’s cat’s bowl.

    Crazy dog! -m