One morning when we went to let Kramer out for the day he was decidedly sick. He just didn't move. He lay on his bed moaning. We suspected it was his back, and tried to get to the vet. It wasn't until late in the day that we could get an appointment.
He was a sore and sorry boy - but gladly his only ailment was his back, as we had thought. He had some skin irritions and we think that scratching he has caused some strain on his back. In any case it slowed him down somewhat. He is on medication, and is much better though he's lost whatever spring he had in his step.
He actually ignored the grand children when they arrived. Instead of jumping for joy when they came, he barely raises his head, so he must still be a bit sore.
Perhaps we should take him for a walk? :)
Saturday, September 1, 2007
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