true story.



Wednesday night mike noticed that when gabbana used the litter box there was bright fresh blood in there along with the normal stuff you would find in a litter box. Me being the paranoid person i am insisted we take gabbana to the vet to make sure he was ok, mostly to check for worms. so on friday we took him in. I don't know what i was expecting, but it definitely wasn't what was about to come.



Gabbana was already freaked out and sweaty because 1. he hates riding in the car, and 2. he hates being put in a kennel. So you can imagine his delight when the nurse stuck a thermometer up his butt to check his temperature. Even mike couldn't look. Then the Doctor came in and told us he wanted to a blood test and some other things so we had to leave him there and come back in a few hours...



those felt like the longest hours of my life. For any of you who have met gabbana he is not so good with new people. And we had to leave him with complete strangers, right after being socked with a $300 bill.. it wasn't sitting well.



Finally the time came when we got to pick him up. They brought him into the exam room, and he was so stressed out, it broke my heart. His fur was matted from him licking it on the spot they took the blood. He was terrified. So after rattling off a laundry list of medicines we have to give him the doctor tells us, oh and it appears he has something stuck in his butt. i tried to get it, but i couldn't, so you should mix up some METAMUCIL in his food. And if he still has blood, you'll have to come back and get x-rays. seriously?



gabbana had to deal with you fishing around in his ass and you didn't even get it?



ugh.