Yesterday was just one of those lovely days until ......... Mum got the comb out harrumph. But it got worse she said I was scratching far too much and yep you guessed it, mites! Scratch, scratch, scratch.
She made an appointment, scratch, scratch, and decided that I might as well have my MOT and myxi jab at the same time. Did I know this .......... no! She got home early I bounded up to say welcome and she snatched me and put me in my new carrier, scratch, scratch, and off we went.
It was still going well, I was duly admired by the vet, scratch, scratch, and 2 of the other vets came in along with 2 nurses to admire and make a fuss of me, just lovely! I had my teef checked (don't like that) and it looks like I will have to have them filed again, she felt my tummy (I do like that), checked my eyes, ears and lifted my tail (she didn't fancy putting me on my back!) and then started to check my fur, and sure enough mites. Fortunately instead of, scratch, scratch, Mum having to wash me (she didn't like the sound of that!) I had Xeno spot on. But in order to know how many pipettes were needed (turned out to be 3) I gots weighed, scratch, scratch,. I am 6.97 kilos of loveliness! Bunder if I will get to 7?
So go back in a fortnight for my VHD jab, the other treatment, scratch, scratch, for mites and my pedicure (Mum thought I'd probably had enough today).
Scratch, scratch, Bruno xxx