I have lots of allergies and skin problems. Every time I got a vaccination, I had a bad reaction. I can't have vaccinations anymore because the last time (when they gave me my rabies shot), I swelled up so much that I looked like a Shar-pei. They had to put me on oxygen and then later that night, Mom had to take me to the emergency vet and I spent the night in the hospital. I sure was glad when Mom picked me up the next morning!! It took a long time to recover from that vaccination. The vet said they won't give me any more vaccinations - they'll complete a waiver for the state-required rabies vaccination, which suits me just fine!!
Anyway, because of all the allergies and skin problems, Mom and Dad have a lot of medications for me - there's medicine for my upper face folds, medicine for my lower face folds, medicine for my ears, medicine for my allergies. I'm frequently on antibiotics for the places I get on my skin - just finished an antibiotic and steroid for a big boo-boo on my paw.
If we go on a trip, Mom takes a small tote bag that carries all this stuff! She's had to give me Benadryl and Pepcid and Kaopectate. I can't remember all the other weird stuff the vet has had her give me!
Then there's the aloe and oatmeal shampoo, medicated wipes and special wash that they have to use when my chin breaks out - that's another weird dermatology thing! And there's the monthly Heartguard and flea stuff they put on my neck. Mom even keeps first aid supplies especially for me 'cause of all this stuff.
Anyway, I'm sick of taking medicine and getting my face washed and folds cleaned all the time!
(And another thing, I'm really sick of the vet taking my temperature!! Bet she wouldn't like it if I took her temperature THAT way!)
Oh, yes, I almost forgot - my special diet food sucks!
Ok....I'm done griping now. I feel much better! Thanks for listening...
Bow Wow
Jesse W. Pug
Hi, Mrs. w!
peace, wayf
Sorry you caught me griping about my medicine. It just gets downright annoying sometimes!
Mom says Hi!
Bow! Wow!
Jesse W. Pug
I don't usually gripe about my meds and stuff (not too much, anyway) but it just kind of ticks me off 'cause almost every night Mom and Daddy Wayf catch me just when I get settled in to sleep. If they don't catch me at night, they catch me in the morning while I'm still so sleepy I don't know what's going on - talk about a rude awakening!!
Oh, well, I know they do it because they love me!
Bow Wow
Jesse W. Pug
Oh, well, I know they do it because they love me...
Bow Wow
Jesse W. Pug
Thanks for coming to visit!
Bow Wow
Jesse W. Pug
I'm not a happy pug
Bow Wow
Jesse W. Pug
Any news yet on a maybe new sibling?
I know Mom and Dad love me, so that's why I have to take all those meds and treatments and junk. It's okay, I guess.
As for the sibling thing...we did go meet Skeeter and he did come home with us. We are trying things out to see how it goes. He sure is an ornery cuss! We were trying to decide if he needed a name change, he has such an interesting personality. Daddy Wayf has temporarily (and maybe permanently) dubbed him "Skeeter Bartholomew Stinky-butt Humperdink". Let's just say it was a long and smelly ride home.
Skeeter does have to go to the vet - he wasn't living under the best of conditions and we want to make sure everything is okay.
I'm sure Mom or Dad will post something about him and the situation soon. Mom's pretty worn out - her cold just won't go away. Dad's feeling pretty tired, too.
We'll talk to you soon!!!
Bow Wow
Jesse W. Pug
I know what your mom is going through with that cold that lingers on and on... I've got it too. And it's starting to make me an ornery cuss just like your new friend!
But the weather is supposed to be considerably better this week so maybe we'll all get in better moods.
Thank you for the hug!
Maybe they'll give me a break and pick on my new brother, Skeeter, for awhile.
Bow! Wow!
Jesse W. Pug
even tho you're a dog...and you prolly smell funny...i guess you're alright!
~tobias twitchit
Thanks for stopping by!
I'm sorry to hear you had to stay in the hospital, too - it sure sucks, doesn't it?
I guess I do smell kind of funny sometimes, but oh, well, such is life.
When I first came to live with Mom, she had three cats. Two of them were afraid of me - I don't know why - they were all bigger than me! Anyway, she had a female cat named Gracie - Gracie and I would play all day long, chasing each other through the house. Sadly, Gracie became ill and passed away. I sure do miss her! I am very glad to have my new brother now! We've been wrestling and running and having alot of fun!
Bow Wow
Jesse W. Pug