HeresHoping
Well-Known Member
FFS. I have just had a message from the ex to say that my large yellow Labrabugger (my dogs and daugter live with him some of the time) helped himself to a box of chocolates at lunchtime and followed it up with a Christmas pudding.
Dear God. The ex and the daughter have gone out and thought nothing of it except to complain that the dog was a git.
I've called the emergency vet. It is going to voicemail.
Am trying other vets. At what stage do I panic?
Dear God. The ex and the daughter have gone out and thought nothing of it except to complain that the dog was a git.
I've called the emergency vet. It is going to voicemail.
Am trying other vets. At what stage do I panic?