As soon as we pulled into the parking lot, I knew that this wasn't going to be a fun day in the park.
I had been feeling poorly on Tuesday, constantly shaking my head and rubbing my left ear against everything.
Mom took me to the V-E-T on Wednesday. I was my most ungracious self, but the doctor was totally unaffected by my barking, snapping and snarling. He picked me up as if we were best buddies and the amazing part is - - I LET him.
I guess my ear was in pretty bad shape because the end result was an Epi-Otic ear cleaning, 2 shots, a goodie bag of Metacam, Cefa Drops and Panalog.
Of course all this excellent care came at a price. If Mom had been planning to buy an Isabella Fiore handbag, it's definitely not in her future. I am now an even more expensive piece of *eye candy* and feeling much better.