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Originally Posted by Ringo1  I just totally scared myself this evening. I put a little canned Beef on Ringo's dry food and lamb on Lucy's. Tonight, without thinking, I spooned out some canned beef for both. It's been one of those days.
Lucy ate it and I thought . . well, she'll be ok. She came upstairs later and I swear was acting totally weird. Her eyes were staring straight ahead and her back legs wobbly . . . or so I thought.
I brought her downstairs; she grabbed up a toy and started running with it and playing with my Westie. Seems fine.
Was my fearful imagination playing tricks on me do you think? |
hopefully so... I find myself always looking for symptoms also.
