He woke me up a few times Sunday night coughing. And he still wouldn't eat his wet food. But he did eat his treat and some of his dry food. Monday he was still pretty lethargic. I worried he may have the dog flu so I called the vet to get an appointment. Of course, they were booked solid so I had to wait till today to take him.
Oh, he really hates the stainless table. He knows only bad things happen there. We have a great dog vet though. She said a lot of dogs were coming in with upper respiratory infections. She checked him over and said that was what he had too. They actually wrote down on his paperwork that he has tonsillitis and bronchitis. He got three shots and medicine to bring home. Plus we have to go back next Monday for a follow up.
He's still turning his nose up at his food. So, per the husband, I made him a chicken breast for supper. He ate that right up! And now he's restin' on his pillow. I think he'll be good as new in a few days. Wish I could say the same about my bank account! Geez these kids are expensive!