Miffed

It seems like only yesterday that I was, quite frankly, locked up at the animal hospital. So I was very surprised to find myself on their doorstep at eight o’clock sharp this morning. Mum said it was because I have itchy ears. Really? I don’t think they’re that itchy.

As expected, there was lots of poking and prodding and swabs. Apparently I have an ear infection. They taught mum how to clean my ears with a special solution and to give me steroid drops. And - the dreaded cone. Two weeks! I’d like to see a human wearing a cone for two weeks. That or socks. Which is why I’m wearing stupid socks, but they belong to mum and are way too big for me.

Not the best day of my life. At least they didn’t keep me this time...