
On Monday, after my visit to the Vet, Mommy and I stopped by her office to pick up some files and see my friend M, who had left her jacket at our apartment.
I got to sit in her chair and was going to help her write a press release but then the chair moved and I became to terrified to move!


Mommy's friends have also recommended a veterinarian who is about 2 hours away from where we live, who is not only a great vet but is affordable. Normally, we would not feel the need to switch vets or try out a new one (especially given the TERRIBLE experience we had/still having with the witch doctor-the new vet we went too over the summer). Mother values the opinions and animal knowledge of her friends who recommended the new vet to her. In fact, one of her friends dog just recently had his carnassial tooth removed and all told, the vet bill was 1/4 of the price we paid to have my carnassial tooth removed by the witch doctor.
So, we'll see what will happen. This vet. does live about two hours away, so it might not even be feasible for us right now.
I also will not have the surgery done until January at the earliest because of the post-operative requirements. It's not going to be fun, because I will not be allowed to do the things I love. I will be crate rested for most of the time, then physical therapy is required after a week, then I'm to be crate rested combined with light activity. No running, no jumping, no brisk walking, no playing outside, no playing tug-nothing. It's going to be rough couple of weeks!!
But, at least I don't have to worry about this until January! I hope the next few months go by slowly.
Also, my friend Momo recently awarded me this:

Thanks, Momo! We love your blog too and we really appreciate this gift. In effort to share the kindness you have sent us we would like to pass this badge to Winston, Goodboy Norman Featherstone, The Corgi girls. There are many others out there that we read on a regular basis who deserve this too, however, we've noticed that they've already received the award (or we're too lazy at the moment).
8 comments:
oooppsss....surgery... wish u all the best and heal real soon...
and congratulations on that award.. u sure have a nice blog
So sorry to hear about your condition. A pug should not have to endure such things. We are meant for pampering! Thanks for the award!
Yay, thanks for the award, we're honored! Keep us up to date on the surgery outlook too... sending you lots of hugs and kisses!!!
Awwww Luxating Patellas are not a good thing glad you have caught it early.
Scrappy and Pebbles
Oh little Oscar! A surgery! :(( We hope you'll be better after that. I'm sure your Mommy will spoil you little guy!
kisses and hugs!
Dear Oscar, I am glad your mom has decided the best treatment for you. She does have your best interests at heart, and she loves you a lot to do this to you. I know you will be bored by the crate rest you must have, but you will be better for it. As for the witch doctor, mom could tell you a story or three about the first vet she took my older sisters too. He tied my sister Bridget to the wall to check her out, and Bridget was so calm she never moved. Mom was furious! And that was the end of him!
Roxy
Dear Oscar, Mom loves teaching people karate, she just can't really use it on anyone cuz that wouldn't be nice. However, she knows some very simple wrist lock and finger squeezes that work wonders for bringing people down low. hee hee
I think your mom should have a 1000 pounds of dog poop delivered to the vet, for being a lying sack of dog hooey. The other thing the vet did was he gave Muffie a shot, took blood, and then complained that he couldn't get her heartbeat because she had climbed on mom's HEAD (back of her neck) to get away from him. Yep, mom hated him and told everyone that story. And I mean EVERYONE!
:)
Roxy
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