But things just didn't work out. I got a crappy night's sleep last night, it's hot, I'm tired and worried about the appointment we had for Sammy at 4:15 this afternoon. About his eye (remember this entry?).
Well, we thought the eye was getting better, the drainage of the puss had lessened over the months and the eye was starting to open. But in the past week and a half, it started to bleed. Nasty looking and scary AF.
So, into the vet's we went. And even though he's eighteen, the vet feels that he's healthy enough for surgery to remove the eye. This will make him feel better, but there's no guarantee it won't happen to the other eye, because it's most likely viral (herpes).
So, that's how this day went.
I took this picture at the vet's office.
The vet was actually booked up until September, but they worked him in so that he will have surgery next Tuesday. Anesthesia is the scariest part.