Okay! It's true. I drank out of the mud puddle punch bowls allover the neighborhood last week, and yes, I got the "turista" again. So I got to go visit my favorite vet, Dr. Smalley, who poked and prodded and took blood and other things. And now I am stuck with the nastiest tasting antibiotic for 6 days. The keeper agreed, she accidentally tasted it, and said it is awful. She also said I might have to stay in until it all freezes over because these visits are costing her $250 a pop. So she said maybe we will not be getting the Zhu Zhu hamsters for Christmas. Obviously, Alice is not pleased with this turn of affairs.
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