Saturday I planned on going to Erie, which is one of two bigger cities near me. I wanted to go to Hobby Lobby for a specific item that Wal-mart doesn't carry.
Gibbs changed my mind. Friday night he was starting up with his ears again. He was rubbing his head on the floor, shaking his head and crying.
Saturday morning first thing I called the vet. They said bring him in at 10:10.
We sat and waited.
11:15 we finally get called in to an exam room. We sat and waited some more.
Oh and by the way, Saturday morning his ears appear to be fine. Also when the vet looks at them she says they appear to be fine but lets take a little swab and test to see if anything is going on. And then we waited.
Apparently his ears didn't have a problem so I have no idea what he was doing Friday night. We did discover he had some fleas on him though. OH NOS. AND apparently his baby canines never fell out but his adult ones grew in. The baby ones are pushing on the adult one and at this point they are not going to fall out on their own they'll need to be extracted. OH NOS
Now I know you would prefer pictures of a cute Gibbs face but OH NOS he was not going to look at the camera.