Well.... when we brought Mable home, my aunt gave me her crate with this really fricking sweet stuffy made by Milkbone. Wouldn't you know it... a squeaky. Not last night, but the night before last, we put indigo loose in our bedroom to eat her food. Appharently, the dogs gutted the Milkbone stuffy and I didn't know it, and she brought it into the bedroom with her. I was sitting in the living room watching tv (next to my bedroom door) and I hear this Weeeeeeez, Weeeeeez... yeah, the reverse sound of a squeaker. I did what I could to try to make her throw it up.
This morning she puked twice, and didn't touch her food so i brought her to work with me to watch her. Well, she went all day playing HARD with the dogs here at my moms house (work). I guess she chowed on their dog food... but she puked again.
I have an appointment in the morning at 9:45 to "make sure it's not an upper respritory issue". From there we will have to make her drink some crap to dye her innards, do x rays and possibly exploritory surgery. From what I hear it can cost upwards to 1200 tomorrow. I have no idea what I'm gonna do, I usually have a credit on my account at the vet, but I paid for all that stuff for mable and I'm sitting her stuck like chuck. Things will fall into place if it needs to financially I'm just ready to cry lol. Things were just starting to turn around financially. I was planning on extending my kennel set up by my birthday (next month), but freakin' Indigo seems to like to surprise me around then. Last year it was puppies 2 weeks earlier than there earliest due date, this year... a fricking blockage.
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