Yesterday I decided I was hungry. When Mom wasn't looking I went to the basement, past the baby gate and got up on a chair. I've discovered heaven, a big bag of Lamb & Rice. Mom goes in this bag but I'm not allowed to even go near it. That doesn't seem fair. So I helped myself to a little snack. Well it must of been good because I just kept on eating.
Then I returned to the main floor of the house but Mom knew something was up. My usual girly hourglass figure had changed. Now I look like I've got a belly full of puppies. My belly was pretty hard. I didn't feel so well then. I was pacing and a little whiny. And I was very thirsty.
Mom knew the symptoms right away. Tank did the same thing right before it was time for him to go to college. Off to the emergency vet we went (you know it's Sunday)
They were very nice to me but I got some medicine and then I felt a little queasy. All the sudden all that great food came up onto the floor. they wouldn't let me give it a 2nd taste.
My little waist was back and I was free to go home. I lost 10 pounds in less than an hour.
The first thing I did upon returning home is to go to the basement & check out if that snack bar was still open. No luck. Locked up like a bank vault. Mom learned something too.
Don't trust 14 month old puppies. we look grown up but we are not!
all that bumpy stuff is my food filling my belly.