An unexpected first trip to the pooch doctor…..
I was out in the back garden having a toilet break and found this piece of hard plastic stuff that had suddenly appeared on the floor. Dad saw it as well, but I was quicker than dad and I got it first! Ooops… it did make a noise when I chewed it into bits. Dad opened my mouth to get it out but it was too late and I had swallowed the bits.
Where it came from we don’t know – but we both knew where it was heading – me tummy. A few minutes later we were in the car thing (which I like as I sleep in it) – and heading off to a new place I haven’t been before. As I was in the car thing I did give dad a funny expression (with both me ear things standing up) – almost like “I shouldn’t have done that should I dad?”
We got to this new place and a nice lady took me into a little room and stuck a sharp thing in me. Within a while (I can’t tell time) – me belly decided it didn’t want anything in it and it all came back up out of my mouth. Even the plastic stuff I had chewed.
I was very sleepy after that and dad had to carry me into and out of the car thing – that nice lady said I could be sleepy for a few hour things – whatever they are?
Good job that new place with the nice lady knew about me – they fixed me. The nice lady also said me dad did the right thing as the sooner your tummy is told to empty the better. She said if it had gone through me tummy it could have caused issues with me bum bits. Dad did have a good look around the back garden when we came home to make sure there was nothing else I could eat.
I don’t think I will be eating anything like that again as me dad seemed sad.
Moral of the story – make sure your hoomans have you registered with pooch doctor and they act quick.
Now Fixed woofssss
Marcus and dad 