Wooooooofffffffffffff Everyone….
Oh my goodness what a horrible few weeks I’ve had L I
know I’ve worried my Mum and Dad, my Auntie Pam, Little John, Alicia, Auntie
Allison, Nana, loads of people, I’m not sure what’s been going on but one-minute
I was at home, then Dad was lifting me into the back of the truck and the next
minute I was waiting to see Mr Jones, and my Mum was crying and my very favorite nurse Nicky was giving me cuddles.. she always gives me cuddles and kisses
hehehe.. I went to see Mr Jones and he said that I was very poorly and I would
be better going to Rutland House! I thought I’ve not got poorly legs, you only
go there if you have poorly legs, because that’s where Olga went…
I was really confused, I looked at Dad and he said “Louis
Mate you’ve got to pull through this” I didn’t know what he meant but I really
didn’t fancy pulling anything I just wanted to sleep. Later on I woke up with
Dad carrying to the truck again, I thought there’s no way I’m going for a run
Dad, I’m so tired. I soon realised we were heading to Rutland House.
When we got there, Dad carried me out of the car - oh the
shame of it, I’m sure I heard that furry in the crate laughing at me. Mum
booked us in and we waited to see another Mr Jones, only this one was called Mr
Stevan – strange..
I tried to listen to what he was telling Mum and Dad but
all I could make out was that I was going to have to stay with him, I started
to get a bit worried because I didn’t want my Mum and Dad to leave me, I wanted
to go home, and I even promised I would try harder to get better, but Mum gave
me lots of kisses and she said she would come back for me – she promised. The
nurse, who for some reason wasn’t called Nicky told me there was a lovely comfy
bed waiting for me, and as much as I wanted to go home the bed sounded lovely,
so off I went.
Not-Nicky tucked me up in my bed and Mr Stevan came in
and nipped me a couple of times in my neck which I thought was a tad rude as I
had only just met him. He gave me some sweets as well, although they didn’t
taste very nice, soon I nodded off. The next morning my legs were itching and
when I looked someone had come in, in the middle of the night and pulled all my
fur out on my legs, and side, deary me I thought what is this place! Not-Nicky
came in and said I was going to have my photo taken, I thought “Oh no, not you
as well, my Mum is always taking photos of me”! but it wasn’t like Mum’s photos
I didn’t have to smile which was good because I really didn’t feel like
smiling.
Not-Nicky kept coming and sitting with me and giving me
ear rubs and telling me how handsome I was J. Mr
Stevan kept coming in as well and I began to like him, even though his sweets
were horrible. He said that another doggie was going to help me get better, by
giving me their blood! I thought there I no way I am drinking another dogs
blood! It’s just not happening! Not-Nicky told me that I needed this blood and
she promised it wouldn’t hurt, I said “Fine but I’m not drinking it”! She said
I didn’t have to Mr Stevan would sort it. Just as Mr Stevan nipped me I
wondered who’s blood it was, then I had a horrible thought! – It better not be
Olga’s could you imagine what my ears will look like if I’ve got her blood in
me!!
After the blood transfusion I started to feel a lot
better, and I was starving! A different Not-Nicky came in and gave me some
sausages and chicken, oh my days it was the best meal ever! After my tea I was
waiting for my Mcflurry, but they don’t do them there. The next morning I
started to feel a bit poorly again, and this seemed to be how it went for the
next few days. Even though all the Not-Nicky’s were lovely, they weren’t my Mum
and Dad and I really wanted to see them. Just as I was about to have a good
chew on my side, I was told my Mum and Dad had come to see me, oh I couldn’t
wait to cuddle them.
Mr Stevan took me into a room and I could just tell Mum
and Dad were in there, I spent ages with them, and Dad told me I had to get
better because Olga was sleeping in my bed and running on my field! He said she
is being tested to see if she could give me some of her blood!! Nooooooooooooo –
that cannot happen, I would never live it down, I’d end up with stupid ears,
and a stupid bark, and ohh noo the shame!
Mr Stevan said I could have another blood transfusion
from a stranger so not Olga, I knew then I had one last chance to start getting
better, so I closed my eyes really tight and used all my energy to make new red
blood cells. Not-Nicky did another blood test and she came running in and gave
me kiss and said I was a clever boy because I’d made new blood and I could go
home for a few days, I was so happy.
After my lunchtime nap and snack, Not-Nicky came in and
said my Dad was waiting for me! I got up and ran into the waiting room and gave
my Dad the best cuddle ever, he was really happy to see me, as we walked out to
get into the truck I gave 3 big woofs to say goodbye to everyone, I heard Dad
asking Not-Nicky if he should lift me into the back of the truck, DAD!!! The shame
of it! I wasn’t having him doing that so as soon as he opened the door I jumped
in, only I forgot about Not-Nicky hahaha she almost ended up in the back with
me… hahahaha
The drive home was ace, Dad was talking to me and telling
me about all the liberties Olga had been taking whilst I’ve been at Rutland, well
we will soon sort that out!
When we got in, she went mental and started jumping all
over me like a lunatic. I woofed at her to stop it and she calmed down, but wherever
I went she followed me, then when I laid down she laid on top of me!! She said
she wasn’t letting me go again! I can just tell this is going to be a longggggg
week!
It’s good to be back, Dad keeps telling me I’m still
poorly and I need to keep calm, but I do feel loads better, and even Nana and
Grandad came to see me tonight with Mcflurries!!!!! I’m back at Rutland
tomorrow to see everyone, but I’m sure this is just a quick visit, I’ll let you
know how I get on.
See you soon
Love Louis and Olga
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