BLACK TUESDAY

We phoned the vet this morning and took Freddie in. He had been off his food for a couple of days and G, who is with him all day, all night, had noticed how lethargic he had become. When they checked him his heart rate was 280 and normal is 14o. He was admitted for blood tests and things so we went away in a sorry state because we know how stressed he gets just visiting the vet, let alone staying.

Each phone call from the vet gave us worse news and it was a dreadful day. There were many tears. Though worse for Fred, in a strange place and sick. How I just wanted him home. There was little sleep Tuesday night.