Max is home and he's pacing the floors sniffing everything making sure nothing is out of place. He eyes do look more sparkly this morning so I'm sure I made the right decision. He talked up a storm on the say home.
Dr. Singh said and I quote "he ate his regular dry food like there is no tomorrow" and he had this big grin on his face. This is a good thing.
I told him that I would need a box of needles because I would only use one per treatment and he said sure. As I have stated before, I love Dr. Singh but I hate the girl at the front desk. She gave me a handful of needles, I paid and came home. Upon inspection of the bill ($300
) I discovered that she charged me for 30 needles and I only walked out with 9. So it's another trip to the vet as soon as I post this.
I asked Dr. Singh about Max's drooling during treatment and he said that it was due to stress because he even drooled while they were trying to shave his leg for the IV. Dr. Singh also sent me home with some liquid meds for his tummy - it's called Famotidine and I'm to give him .15 ml every 12 hours. He says that Max's tummy had some inflammation due to the toxins building up in his system and this would calm it down. Before I give Max any of this I'm going to google and research this med.
KB: Many thanks for your lovely PM's I will respond when I get back from the vet.
Phred: I know you care
and yes, I understand about the sterility part.
Gini: Any time today is best for me.

Taz: I'll call you tomorrow night.
Having been satisfied that apartment is same as when he left it, Max has now taken his perch on the dining room chair and I expect he'll be snoozing shortly.
I'm off to the vet.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
--Polar Express
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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