Hi all,
Well, Sir Teddykins is now Sir Chippingtons!
I went in the room with hubby and Teddy was so scared. He was shaking and his ears were wide and he kept looking at me ... SO, I just kinda acted all natural like we did this everyday. The vet, whom I'd never met before, tried to relax him with some treats which were rejected by Teddy. I was feeling sick (due to my ulcer issue) but was managing to feel okay when the vet said, "This needle is VERY big." Well, with Teddy looking freaked out, me feeling sick and her comment?? I said, "I'm gonna go..." and I walked out and left hubby there to deal with everything.
I sat down and waited to hear Teddy scream. Out of nowhere, hubby's head pops out of a door and he tells me all is finished. Teddy apparently screamed and then yawned as he always does when he's stressed but I never heard him at all even though I was intently listening for his wails.
Saturday progressed as normal and he seems fine.
SO, it's done! I'm glad all is over with and I don't have to go through that again anytime soon!
Thanks for everyone's help and moral support xoxox |