Last night was Whisky's regular trip to the vets to have his tear duct flushed, a persistent issue related to the problems he had surgery for last year, along with having his ear abscess cleared of ick. Both are followed by a course of drops in the affected area. Let's just say, there aren't enough treats in the world to make me popular again right now.
And I haven't yet told him about the 28 day course of Lapizole he has due straight after. I'm guessing if I'm lucky he might have forgiven me in time for New Year...
"Leave me. Tonight I wish to dine alone while I consider your punishment."
oh dear Whiskey,but it will feel a lot better
ReplyDeleteOh dear... just grovel. Tons and tons of groveling.
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