Showing posts with label vet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vet. Show all posts

Saturday, March 13, 2010

Things I have Been Doing



When it was sunny we went to look at the river.


I would like to swim in the river. Mum says the water would be cold.


Then I went to the vet. There is stuff to read like Bark, and Dog Fancy and New York Dog.
This stuff is wasted on me as I do not read much.
I looked out of the window.


Then they looked at all different bits of me and gave me liver treats.
Then I had shots. I got more liver treats.
I weigh 44lbs.


On the way home we met Rueben again.


This is me and Bella at the dog park yesterday.
She is almost as beautiful as Darcy.


I hope you have a good weekend.
It is going to rain all the time here.

love
from

Buster


Monday, February 1, 2010

Some Bad Stuff


Saturday started off OK. I went to the park and
 played with my friends like Walter and Sid and Knut.
Then Mum decided I had to go to the vet.
The vet said I had to stay there. Mum went home.
When she came to get me, I had to wear this stupid halo.
I had dog morphine.


Then Mum and Dad took off the halo because it made me cry.
They said I am the 'poster boy for pathetic'.

Here I am looking out of the window. I am pretty much better
but am not allowed to go to the dog park for a week.
But Knutty is coming over later.

I hope you are well and will have a good week.
love
from
Buster


Friday, June 12, 2009

The Doctor and More about Knut




I went to the doctor for my check-up. I am fine. I weight 29 lbs.
I licked the young man's ear.



Then I licked his hand to see if there were any dried liver treats left.




There was a little cat who needed a home.
My family do not need any more pets. They have me.


Mum said people looked after their animals even in history.
They looked in their mouths and washed their feet.
(wikipedia)



We met Knut and we played for a bit.
Then some girls came and said, "May we pet the puppy?"
"He is so cuuuuuuuute!"
They were not talking about me.




But I like Knut anyway.
When he is not a baby, we will play more.


Wednesday, May 13, 2009

I Have A Strange Day



The first thing is: I did not have any breakfast. 
Not even any of Dad's toast.
Then we went to Dr. Farber's place where I met this puppy.



I saw a cat too. I do not know many cats.
Then Mum went home. I do not remember the next bit.


In the afternoon Mum and Dad came to collect me.
I was so pleased to see them I peed on the floor. The people at the vet said it
didn't matter. It happens all the time.
Then we went home and I cried. They put this collar on me. I cried more.
Mum and Dad sat round saying: "Poor Buster. Poor Buster."
Then they took the collar off. I ate my dinner. Then I ate another dinner.
I stopped crying.


This morning I can jump. I am not wearing my collar 
because they are watching me.


If you look at my leg you can see where some of my fur has disappeared.

ps. The good news is Dr.Farber says I do not have ear mites any more.
The bad news is. Well, you do not want to hear that.
Love from Buster.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

I Have Ear Mites




I was itching my ears.


Dad said I should go to the doctor.



The lady held me and the doctor put Q-Tips in my ears.
I have ear mites.


While Mum was paying the BILL, I met a hound. He is 11.