Mom told me when I got home this afternoon that Dasher had run off and there was some blood in it. She had him so couldn't get a sample right away and when I got home, we couldn't find it. I fed him some rice and chicken and made him go a little because I wanted to look at it. There is blood and I'm so scared. We go to the vet in the morning. I can't hardly see through the tears. Please pray it's nothing serious. I've been so fragile, I won't be able to handle it. It would be the last straw. I'm so upset. I don't think I'll sleep too much at all. I was going to try and work on the Christmas cards but now I just don't have it in me.
Bookmarks