The story of Eye...

So, last Sunday my eye started bothering me... it was a little swollen and mom just thought I poked it on something.  Then, as the day went on, it started getting puffier and puffier and soon it was both eyes.  By the time we all sat down to relax and watch some TV, both eyes were swollen and gooey -ick.  Then when we woke up the next morning, both eyes were swollen shut and I couldn't see ANYTHING.  So momma cleaned them out, called the work place and told them she'd be late and she called the VET and off we went.  I could see a little bit after momma cleaned me up... but it wasn't pretty...

Goin' to the VET.

Waitin' like a good sickie boy at the VET.

Dr. VET wasn't Dr. Mike, who I usually see, but he sure was nice.  Since I have 87 problems, mom figured she'd tell him about everything since we were there.  So he started with my tail, which I busted open on last Sunday when my furiends came over to play. 

This was the messy floor after I busted my tail open.
Mom didn't get pictures of the blood on the fridge, cabinets,
walls, doors and ceiling.... YES, ceiling.

So the VET told mom what to do to keep it from opening again because it needed to heal.  And he explained how important it was that her and dad keep an eye on it because eventually I could get nerve damage and they might have to remove my tail.  YEAH... wtf.  More on that later.....

Then, momma told the VET about my paws and how I cut them up when I'm outside... so the VET looked at my paws.  He told momma that I need to wear boots when going out in the rough snow because there was icky stuffs in the cuts in my paws -which also bleed everywhere.  So Grandma Lynda bought me new boots so I no longer have to wear the pink ones.  THANKS GRANDMA LYNDA!!!  I don't have pictures of my new boots yet.

Then, Dr. VET gets to my eyes... he stuck a icky paper in my eye ball and shined a weird light at me.  He said it was to see if there were any cuts on my eyeball.  There weren't.  So he gave momma some cream to put in my eyes 3 times a day.  He also said I needed to be rechecked because my eye lids were rolling in towards my eyes, which could be a whole nother problem - YEA.  Seriously.

Then we were just about done when momma remembered the bump that's been on my shoulder since I had my nasty hives.  So Dr. VET looked at that and took a mental note of how big (small) it was.  So he's going to recheck that today when I go for my recheck of my eye balls.  He said he wanted to biopsy it - whatever that means.

Finally on the way home from the VET.

When we got home, momma put into action the plan her and Dr. VET talked about.....

Yep... See that on the end of my tail?  YEP.

I know, I have a nice butt, but you have to
look at the end of my tail, please.

Then the momma gave me a nice treat for leaving my tail wrap on.

Close up of momma's awful job.  BUT it stayed on and now it's
off because it's all healed up and I haven't split it open in about
a week ::KNOCK ON WOOD::
BUT, Dr. VET says that I should wear it any time we THINK I'm
going to be really excited... like when Heather and Emmett come to visit... hehehe

SO... the momma is getting out of the workplace early and coming home to get me so we can go back to see Dr.VET.  Usually we go much later, but she wanted to make sure we saw the same Dr. VET.  My eyeballs are doing better, but they were a little puffy again yesterday.  Momma says I'm making her go grey and giving her premature wrinkles.  Whatever mom.  Stop trying to blame that stuff on me.

These were my better eyes on Friday.

Going to be posting something really cool at some point this week... Momma just needs to get her act together and get things organized.  I'll get her right on that once we get home from the large bill VETS Office. Hope you all had a fun weekend and enjoyed the SUPERBOWL!!!  Go PACK Go!!! (Hey... I couldn't root for the Giants! BOL)

Later Dudes.