Nudgles

Our wee Nudge will live another day.  

He has a wee virus and a wee temperatue.  Our lovely vet gave him a shot to bring his temp down and some antibiotics we pop into his eyes.  He has to stay inside for the 2 week period we give him his antibiotic.

The wee guy peed in his cage on the way there.  Acutally the trip was fraught from the start. He was really really difficult to get into his cage even though Andy plucked him out from a deep sleep.  Then, because it's lockdown and Andy had to cross the boarder from the Haute Marne into the Vosges to get to the vet we were worried he'd be questioned.  The whole thing at the moment is so bloody wierd.  But, it' all turned out OK.

Our vet is a complete treasure.  She's so loving and kind. She even cleaned his cage and popped his cushion he peed on into a plastic bag and popped a nappy type thing into it for the way home.  She even gave Nudge a wee clean.

The receptionist sprays and wipes the door even though she herself opens it each time for each individual animal owner to come in and out.  Our vet must have told her to do that.  She is very thin.  Hmm.

Anyway.  All good.  Mask and clothes washed.  Everything sanitised just in case and Nudge is asleep on our bed. 

Whew.  At least he doesn't have wierd brain worms or something dispicable.  The most important thing today is the F...ing US election.