Pink skies this morning...sailors take warning.....
My sweet innocent Gucci was paying the price for a bad decision made by me. Yesterday I let the dogs have bones to chew on and she got blocked up. Right when we were doing chores she screamed and I knew this was serious.
She seemed ok for awhile, had eaten her breakfast....but then I could tell she wasn't right. I took a shower and decided to call the animal hospital. They let me bring her in just as they were closing.
The small pieces were not passing through her. X rayed, then an enema, then later another enema. I was ready to pass on the art opening, but the Doc said all we could do is wait for awhile and that I should go. So I did, but with one heck of a heavy heart. Bad enough I was still not feeling well to begin with.
Tina brought a beautiful center piece.
We had punch and lots of snacks.
A decent turnout.
I just was not into it and did not take very many pictures.
Before leaving I got a message from the Vet. Gucci has to stay overnight as there is one little bit that has not been expelled. She must be exhausted and scared. He will call tomorrow morning and I sure hope I can go get her.
Lesson learned. Just hope Gucci will be ok.
After all the experience I have had with animals...what was I thinking?
(No it was not chicken bones - soup bones, and I thought it would be a nice treat - Phoebe seems fine). $$$$$$$$ are in my future, but if she is ok it will be worth it.