Manic Monday

Today started with a telephone call to the vets. I mentioned last week that Whisky had been grumpy, well it turned out that he had an abscess under his tail, no wonder he was grumpy. He wouldn't leave it alone all weekend, so I wanted the vet to check him over asap. Unfortunately the first available appointment was 5.15pm.

My day was taken up with work, buying my brother's birthday present, laundry, etc.

When I eventually got Whisky to the vets the vet agreed that by not leaving it alone he is making matters worse, so he has been given a collar to wear. Whisky is not impressed. He managed to get the collar off whilst still in the surgery and then again when I was paying at reception. I put it on him again when we got home and it has stayed on ever since, much to his annoyance. He has just about managed to get to the abscess though, even with the collar on. I just hope that the antibiotics are kicking in.

I was going to do a blip of Whisky with his collar, but he looks so sad and so I haven't the heart to do it. The photo is of Jack's reaction to seeing Whisky in a collar, it gave us all a good laugh after a long day. Jack soon calmed down, probably when he realised that he doesn't have to wear a collar as well.