They have taken my zip out!
Hi everyone - Wee Dash here.
Well, last night was a bit scary. My Mum said we had to go for a ride in the car and every time I go for a ride in the car, I go to this place called horrorspital and now I know why they call it that. I was all shaky and trembly and my Mum said poor Wee Dash and I looked at her to say I want to go home, but she was not listening - I tried every ounce of ESP I could muster, but she just looked the other way. First my Mum stood me on the scales and she said that I was 29.4kgs so I only have another 2kilos to get back to my fighting weight. Then because I was a bundle of nerves, my Mum took me for a walk round and round and round the building, but as soon as I came in to the horrospital again, I started shaking all over. My Mum told the vet man that she thinks I should be knocked out but he said no, we will just lie Wee Dash on the floor on a rug and it will not be a problem to remove his stitches. They tried to make me sit, but my Mum had to explain that greyhounds don't sit - well not often. It was a big problem and I wouldn't lay down and I wouldn't let the vet man take my zip out and I was getting in a right old panic. So then the vet man said it was a bit extreme to knock me out just to take my zip out, but it was probably the right thing to do and then they stuck a nasty needle in my leg. Well, there I was all cosy on the floor and I didn't feel a thing when the zip came out and then they tried to make me get up, but I was just too sleepy, so everyone got a corner of the rug and they carried me out to the car and when I got home, I was still too sleepy to get out of the car so my Dad just sat with me until I was ready.
I was very hungry a bit later on - my Mum knew I had to be knocked out, so had taken the precaution of not feeding me. I got all sorts of tasty titbits - chicken, corned beef and ham and my Dad said what have I got for tea and my Mum said fish fingers, cos Wee Dash has eaten your chicken - ha! ha! - that's funny.
I didn't get my Mum out of bed in the middle of the night as usual for a P, because I was just still too sleepy, so my Mum and Dad got a whole nights sleep and they both said thank you Wee Dash. I like to be helpful every now and again you know. This morning, I went for a walk still on a lead and when I came back, I had breakfast and now I am off to have a snooze, just as soon as my Mum shakes my duvets and makes me all comfy and then she can get on with the housework and then get my lunch ready. It's a hard life being a cosseted greyhound, but hey, someone has to do it!
Best Wishes
Wee Dash
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