Saturday night Tessa begged and pleaded to be let out more than once. Sunday my mom and I took the three Borders for a walk in the local grazing reserve. It was there that I realized my little Tessa was not feeling so good. The poor girl squatted, and squatted. Watching what was coming out of her I knew she needed some intervention. I wasn't willing to let it ride out for another two days so I called Sam. She's such a great person. She went to the clinic and put some meds in the mailbox for me to pick them up. We started Tessa on PeptoBismal and some kind of antibiotic. (Huge honking horse sized pills!)
Lucky girl gets a bath today before company arrives to remove the "trailers" off her hind end...
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Poor Tessa. Maybe just get out the clippers for that bum?!
This time of year and just after thawing in the spring we seem to go through different intestinal bugs here as well. It hasn't frozen here yet so I think that there are lots of rotting organisms around too. And yes, mine ALWAYS get sick on Saturday after the vet clinic closes!
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