While I was deeply trapped in my chemistry dream (I’ve been studying non-stop for three days) with molecules chasing me and Lewis dot structures poking me, I was woken by Puppy, who was shaking his head every minute.
Like any mother I did “the test.” If he shakes his head one more time I will get up and check out his ears, otherwise he is fine. I waited. Puppy shook his head again. So, I got up.
We headed into the hall bathroom, and turned on the lights, it was 1am. Rather nervous to look in Puppy’s ear, thinking that ticks and bugs might come out, I carefully lifted Puppy’s right ear. Phew…nothing marching out at me. I became more nervous I reached for Puppy’s left ear and sure enough didn’t like what I saw.
I grabbed a baby washcloth from the drawer and got it wet, then carefully tried to clean up some of Puppy’s ear goop. Puppy seemed fine with this, but kept shaking his head. Not knowing what to do, I decided to wake Husband.
Much like a child who’s had a bad dream and nervously sneaks into mom and dad’s room in the middle of the night, carefully tip-toeing to mom’s side so not to wake Dad and not get in trouble, I however was Mom and so I had to wake Dad.
I proceeded with caution. Surprisingly Husband wasn’t upset and came right out to look at Puppy’s ear. Phewwwww. But like most Dad’s he wanted to see what developed over night with Puppy, while I was ready to have Puppy airlifted to dog version of St. Jude’s. Instead I got Puppy’s ear cleaned some more, joined by Dog who Puppy assumed was up to play, while Dog felt otherwise.
Back to bed we all went, except me. Just like a parent with a child, I laid in bed and waited for Puppy to return to sleep before I felt able to fall back asleep myself.
Morning came and Puppy wasn’t shaking his head anymore, thinking I was off the hook from the money sucking vet trip. I was wrong when I discovered that the goop was back, soon followed by the shaking. Of course the receptionist at the local vets office had no sympathy for Puppy’s emergency and scheduled us for the soonest available appointment that day, 5 hours later.
Arriving at vet, where they did indeed suck every penny they could out of me while Puppy and I waited for over an hour. (No they were not busy…Yes we need to find a new vet!)
Puppy and I left with 2 pill bottles, 2 ear drop bottles, and 1 ear rinse thing. Neither of us were happy, but Puppy made up for it by trying to sit up front with me instead of in the back. Need I mention that Puppy weighted in at 87 pounds today!!!!
Puppy is resting and hopefully will cooperate when it comes time to administer his medicine cabinet full of drugs.
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