Poor Pup. She had a vet appointment yesterday to deal with her allergies and she's not happy.
She got a shot, lots of pills and a $250 bill. I thought she had developed a staph infection along with the yeast issue on her tummy and I was right. Poor Pup.
I thought there would be a lot of "I told you so's" from the vet who had warned me that this could happen back in May. She told me to keep Pup on a low carb mostly fish diet and I didn't. I am now. Thankfully that vet was not on duty. She was sick. I was afraid to ask with what. We still have to drop the pups off in the parking lot and wait in the car so there's that at least.
With all this loveliness rolling around in my head the only thing I was good for yesterday was to sit with Pup and remind her not to itch and get a few pieces in my puzzle. I am starting to swear by puzzles in times of stress and worry. They've been keeping me sane since March.