I had to drive, white-knuckled, through a blizzard this afternoon to rush Leo-Prince-of-Poopness to the vet. He is doubled over in pain. Best case scenario - constipation. Lovely.Worst case scenario: twisted stomach.
We'll be hearing from the vet any minute and I'm hoping it's more like "he ate a Whopper with cheese and has a tummy ache" and not - "we did an x-ray and found a stapler in his intestines". Either way, we wouldn't be surprised.
Anxiously waiting...
4 comments:
Oh no. Hoping for the best for your fuzzyfaced boy.
*Just some gas* vibes to the furry one.
What did the vet say??
Oh - Lab Caretaker healthy waves your way!!! Is he better?
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