OMG, I love a tit bit, sometimes I don’t even check what Im snatching from offering fingers. Never again !

Yesterday was a lovely day, my neighbour took care of me while Mum was working for my God Mother- when she got back we had a brisk walk in Tatton Park. My Mum struggles with hay fever and she has felt crap all week, so I gave her extra love and also ate all my Dinner. I am a fussy eater, to put it mildly! my cupboard is full of different biscuits, tins and pouches. Organic- Grain Free-Raw, my Mum has tried it all. The latest trick is that she hides whats underneath with something delicious like Roast Ham to top, she thinks it fools me but I know what she’s up to. Anyway, after a little play I settled down, thats  when Uncle Mart gave me a Sultana. Shit, all hell let loose as Mum asked what I had been given. My neighbour Martin had no idea that some dried fruits could be dangerous and he nearly combusted with frustration, the shouting hurt my “EAR”

Mum called Paul our Vet and although it was after hours -we sped to Knutsford Vets at a zillion miles an hour. “sorry officer”.

I had an Injection to make me sick, it seemed rather drastic for one Sultana. But My Mum and Paul and Rachel at my Vets wouldn’t take any chances -thats with me being so precious. I was so sick then Paul spotted the Sultana, Eureka ! But I kept on being sick as I had eaten that big dinner. I trembled a lot and so Mum let me sleep with her. Paradise!!

it’s great when a plus follows a minus.

The Lesson is Never Feed a Dog Sultanas.    Thank you Paul and Rachel for caring for me.

My Vet Paul & Knutsford Vets