There has been a couple of incidents involving Frankie that gave me quite the scare recently.
The first happened a few months back on one particularly gusty cold day. I pulled up into the driveway to find our side gate had been blown wide open. I freaked out thinking she must have escaped and might be roaming the streets right at that very moment. Then I went inside the house panicked, only to find her at her usual spot, waiting patiently for me to come home. The relief I felt was so immense so I took her in my arms immediately, thanking god that my precious little baby girl did not think to run away from home. I like to think it's because she loves us too much.
Then the wobbly legs and shaking started.
I brought her to the vet 3 times. Gastro, I was told. 3 jabs, a dose of antibiotics later, she was still not her usual self. It broke my heart.
Have you had any recent scares with your pet lately?