The Brown Scoundrel is asleep on his little doggie bed here at home and would you believe? ? ? we're actually WANTING him to pass a little . . . well . . . you know.
His x-ray showed a stomach full of a mysterious substance. . . the doctor even suggested we might be missing some socks?!??!?
If I find one tiny fiber of handknit sock-ware in his pile of pooh, I will be dropping him off at the closest Animal Humane Shelter.
Good night!
3 comments:
bwahahahahaha!
Glad he'll live. Unless he ate the handknits.
OTOH, if he ate store-bought socks, the vet bill will just go to show how much money you DON'T save in the long run w/ cheap, mass-produced socks. ;-)
I have one of those X-rays on file that shows a chicken drumstick, so I know how you, and your checkbook, feel!
We had our Elder Statesmen run into a wrought iron yard ornament whilst chasing a squirrel on Saturday. You should have seen the hole that made in his leg! Kona returned home with some staples on his thigh, wearing the Cone of Shame. (Have you seen UP?)
Hope His Highness of Scat is feeling better today.
Aw, poor little guy! I hope everything returns to normal soon.
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