So yesterday, i went to the vet to take care of my two injured pets: Lola, my bullterrier with a cut from ear to ear and Nina, my youngest kitty cat who's almost got eaten alive by my dear dog mentioned above.
The good news are:
* Nina is starting to use her back leg again to walk ... it's far from being fully recovered but she also started eating again so she should be back to her normal pain in the ass self anytime now.
* Lola's cut is slowly closing itself up but again, without stitches and with a cut that wide, it's gonna take some time.
If it wasnt for me, i dont think Lola would actually bother wandering around with her head open wide. But being the worried "mom" i am, well, you know!
So yesterday, the vet did give both of them a shot. And told me: come back tomorrow with both so they can get another shot.
Well today, my situation wasnt gonna be any different than it was yesterday: i dont have a car and i get back home at 6:30pm. Vet closes at 7pm. So there is no way i'm getting both Lola and Nina to the vet, separetly moreover!, in 30 minutes. Took me 1h30 yesterday.
When i told the vet he said: so, you'll do it then! Here's the needle and the potion.
Me? Giving a shot to my pets? You're kidding right?
Well no he wasnt.
For those of you who dont know, i'm terrified of needles, i cant watch a needle entering a vein, no matter if the vein belongs to my dog, my cat, my man, myself, if it's live or on TV, just the thought of it gives me goose bumps.
So no, i'm not giving ANY shot to anybody.
Luckily for me, one of my ex colleague and friend, who's an animal passionate lives 6 houses down. I called him and he said, yeah sure, no problem, piece of cake.
He just left.
Nina is now completely and happily stoned and sleeping.
Lola is killing her gigantic bone, looking at me in sheer adoration, like dogs do.
Lemus, you're my hero today!
Woo freaking hoo!