BeAnne went to the vet this morning. A sudden decision made by myself as I have been sucking my teeth these last few days when I watch her. She seems quieter and not very with-it. Something is not right to add to all the other things that are wrong with her.
The vet did a thorough examination and said she could hear fluid on Her Maj’s lungs. So she has been started on a course of diuretics to see if that makes a difference. Please cross everything. You know the drill by now.
I realise we are on borrowed time but I want every second.
Meanwhile, I my back has gone. I am not sure what really but It hurts all the time and I am utterly miserable. My Painpod is on full revs and boost plus a hot water bottle wedged in. Gah! I don’t need this.
Here are the last of the photos from yesterday. I can’t even pick up my camera.
Sorry for the whinge. I hate myself when I whinge.
Giving up, now. I am feeling very sorry for myself.