Harley’s Diary 10: A journal from a dog’s point of view.
I’m still not feeling that good. I couldn’t eat my breakfast this morning. I just wanted to eat grass and do a large poop.
But I can’t poop, it’s been a week already and nothing. Mum called the doctors this morning and arranged for me to stay in hospital for the day to get this issue sorted out.
I didn’t sleep very well, so I’m a bit tired. Staying in the hospital isn’t all that bad, plus I get lots of attention because I’m so cute.
The doctors examined my tummy, and I’m not constipated. I just haven’t eaten enough yet. I didn’t get a scan done because I’ve just recently been under sedation, and they didn’t want to put me under again based on a hunch.
So we are changing a few medications around and giving me an appetite stimulant to get me to eat more. If I eat more, I’ll poop.
Mum picked me up in the afternoon, and we just relaxed. Mum cooked me up some chicken at 6 pm, but I wasn’t hungry enough. Plus, I’m pretty sick of chicken. An hour later mum made some spaghetti, and it smelt so good that I ate it all.
Went to bed pretty early as I did have a big day.
Harley’s Diary 10