Youd think that not liking the vet would be enough to make her stay well, but oh no, not Posie.
This morning I was woken by that retching sound, andi got her onto the laminate floor just in time for a couple of small puddles of that foamy bile. Not too bad and she seemed ok afterwards so I out it down to still being a little off form from her recent op - and all the grass she's been eating.
However, a soon after this I took her into the garden and lept an eye on her. She got positioned to poo and I thought that was fine, except what came out was mucous and blood. Lots of blood. She did this a second time which really panicked me so I got on the phone to the vet and they asked me to take her straight down. Lucky illy is was 8.30am so a quiet time.
The vet gave her a good check over, read all her recent notes, and managed to get Posie to play with him a little - her showing no signs of being poorly whatsoever. He reassured me that blood wasn't automatically a terrible sign and that he wasn't concerned for her immediate health based on recent history and observations.
We were sent home with something akin to Gavisgon and told to keep an eye on her and go back if it gets worse or continues for days on end.
I took her to the park afterwards and the first thing she did was "squirt" blood on the grass, but this time there was actual runny poo mixed in - and far less blood.
We think she's just got an inflamed stomach lining after all the recent illness, but by god does she put me through the wringer. I've had a stressful couple of weeks including being ill myself. This is the day after my wife has gone abroad on business for 5 weeks, and at the same time as my elderly father has come to stay (he's with my brother for a night or two, thankfully). Is this post about Posie or me? I wonder.