Vet visit

We went to the vet today.

The ratties weren't too happy as it was rather hot and the airconditioning in my car is not very effective... but they were nevertheless very brave and very well-behaved!

There was mild entertainment to be had while we were waiting at the vet, when out of one of the examining rooms emerged a walking orange keg, attached by leash to a human, who was discussing the rather urgent need for his dog (the keg) to lose some weight quickly. I know animal obesity is not really a laughing matter, but damn that was the happiest, roundest dog in the world. And it proceeded to wander happily around the office, doing a wee and dribbling poo out of one end, while the other end was excitedly sniffing everything in sight. It was great fun to watch, especially when the little doggie presents were discovered by the vet nurse, and gave some relief to the worrying. Poor Kimi's left hind leg had swollen up by this point, and he didn't look very happy at all, poor boy.

Thankfully, the vet diagnosed a sprain, rather than a broken bone or fracture, and recommended plenty of rest and relaxation for the little guy. Kimi was beautifully behaved and graciously allowed the vet to move his feet around, only trying to burrow into my arms when it hurt (aww...), and Linus was quiet and stayed well hidden away (I'm not here! I'm just a furry piece of bedding! Tell the vet Linus stayed at home!) whilst Kimi was being examined.

The vet was very cool, and i have to say, much much nicer than any doctor (for humans) i've seen in the last 2 years or so.

Hooray for nice and knowledgeable vets!

If you're in sydney, I highly recommend the Balmain Vet Hospital, and Dr Steven Cooney. Unfortunately, I think he's married.*

*Disclaimer for Bear's benefit: It's unfortunate for all the nice young and available ladies of my acquaintance, and not myself. Okay? :P