I Sniffed.
I Couldn't Stop. I Couldn't Breathe.
Then I started Coughing. I Gagged. I Choked.
Person had to Leave me at The Vet's Door.
All By Myself.
Antisocial Distancing.
Person said No Operation.
But I CAME BACK HOME!
I have a Tumour somewhere in my Throat.
Did Pickle Miss Me when I was at The Vet?
Zara was just.....Zara.
The Vet told Person she would Keep Me Comfortable for As Long As Possible.
I have Pills. I have Powder. I have Liquid.
I have Pills. I have Powder. I have Liquid.
Anyway, here I am as a Puppy. Fifteen Years Ago.
Dear Pip
ReplyDeleteIt’s hard when we get older and can’t do the things we used to do when we were young! I’m sure person knows how it feels, I know I do! I know person will keep you warm and comfy! Take care old friend! ❤️��❤️
Thank you :-)
ReplyDeleteOh dear my friend Pip! Person has been away from her computer so we just learned of your problem now. It must've been scary not to be able to breathe. I am glad you can be comfortable for now.
ReplyDeletePerson checked your blog because I wanted her to tell you that I am 13 now. My birthday was last week. Over the weekend I had a little seizure myself. The man thought I was going away. So persons took me to see Aunt Joanne today. I had to go into her room all by myself, but later she came out and visited with persons in the car. I had a stick for blood work, but then I had lots of treats so I felt better.
You have been a good friend to me and I will be sad when you have to go. Your friend Doyle
Person thought it was Bye Bye. I have had A Reprieve.
ReplyDeleteAntibiotics have helped my throat. Special pills have stopped my Runny Poop. I am having probiotics to Help my Tummy.
Dear Doyle, it's not All About Me. It's about YOU too. I hope you are ok. Maybe we will meet soon in Doggy Heaven? I can then go on Adventures with you xx