Well, last week my Beans decided that there was something wrong with me and took me in to the V-E-T. I was weighed (haven't lost weight, which is good) and had blood drawn (which is not good).
Then my claws were trimmed. I really,
really hate this. I make a fuss, too. Daddy said that I was so loud that I scared all the dogs in the waiting room. Wish I could have seen that!!
Later on the V-E-T called to let my Beans know how my blood is. My liver and kidneys are okay. No diabetes.
BUT . . . I have thyroid problems. That means a new medicine. Just great. That's twice a day for that, and once a day for the old medicine.
PLUS getting stuck with the needle every other day because I get too dry.
Sigh . . .