My oh nearly called a vet to my connie filly he thought she had broken her leg. I arrived and sorted her leg strap which had got caught her leg up under her belly. She was stiff for a day or twoWasn’t there an episode of the Yorkshire vet where someone got the vet to their dog which had a tumour on its belly...which turned out to be a lump of something matter up in its fur?
I was just remembering that! Julian was the vet, Billy the shih tzu was the dog, Betty was the owner and the suspicious looking lump was a boiled mint sweet stuck to the fur!Wasn’t there an episode of the Yorkshire vet where someone got the vet to their dog which had a tumour on its belly...which turned out to be a lump of something matter up in its fur?
I was just remembering that! Julian was the vet, Billy the shih tzu was the dog, Betty was the owner and the suspicious looking lump was a boiled mint sweet stuck to the fur!
I'm surprised that something like this hasn't happened to me, because I always prefer to call the vet out if I'm not happy with my motley crew. Or maybe it has, and I'm blocking it out .
Yes ? a boiled sweetWasn’t there an episode of the Yorkshire vet where someone got the vet to their dog which had a tumour on its belly...which turned out to be a lump of something matter up in its fur?
I almost took a young pale yellow (cream) Lab pup to the vets because she had something odd and scabby at the base of her ear. Fortunately, I realised in time that it was her breakfast porridge that she had spread up her face and nobody had licked it off!
We were once surprised and concerned that a Rottweiler was attacking her best friend, a Lab of almost exactly the same age, they had grown up together with never a cross word. Lab was screaming, we separated them and found that the Rott was trying to remove a very sticky toffee from the Lab's undercarriage!
Didn’t call the vet but I had it in my head that my horses preferred the pink trug of water over the purple trug because I had to fill the pink one much more often.Called the vet out as horse started drinking loads of water in his stable
Turns out he had a leaking water trug ?
not a hysterical owner (although.....!) but a completely hysterical drama queen of a gelding
Friend took him hunting. Phoned me mid afternoon. Cold I collect urgently and take them to the vets. He's on three legs and would put the forth down... looks like a broken leg.
Anyway he loads on three legs (don't ask but he did it ok!) and off we go t the vets, horse still muddy from hunting
Explain to vet we think leg broken as wont put it down. He walks horse up. Not weight bearing at all. Friend is now crying because she fears the worst.
Vet takes horse into treatment room comes out 5 mins later with horse happily walking on all fours and looking v pleased with himself.
Vet says "we washed his legs of to see what was going on and he happily put it down and is fine."
he didn't like the mud. He was a hunter and HE DIDN"T LIKE THE MUD!!
we did feel stupid.