Mum got an email last week asking her to bring me back to the new vets for a followup. I got wisked out the back straight away for a blood pressure test and some bloods got taken. The vet was nice and did laugh when mum said that I had refused the special renal biscuits and stinky goodness. Unfortunately they would not refund the bag of biscuits but have credited mum for the sachets.
I was pleased to get home and after all the stress I gobbled down so many biscuits that mum had to stop me, worrying that I would be sick.
The vet rung mum this afternoon and the news was not so good as my bloods were worse than 4 weeks ago. Mum had to hold back a tear. She has told the vet though that she will take care of me and we will not be pursuing aggressive treatments. Just lots of snuggles and kisses.



















































