B mused

By becah

another day.......

.......another kind of hospital.

Mr C woke me up at 4am this morning with the most god-awful smell. I went downstairs and instead if a dog in the basket there was a sea of dog-arrohea in his place. I picked up the ruined blanket and went down to the ground floor (without putting the lights on) and skidded the full length of the hallway in another ocean of gore. I sent Mr C outside where he poured forth from both ends (The Exorcist came to mind) and then I set about cleaning. Afterwards, I hosed myself down and went to bed.......only to get up again at 6am to go to work.

Work finished at 5 and we have been to the vets to be royally ripped off get medication and tests done and we are now waiting to see what it all means.


PS thank you for all the kind messages of concern, I am fine, I just need a new leg and foot!

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