Frightening

As it was well hot on Friday Mum, Dad and Auntie Shona decided to leave me home whilst they went out for an all-day breakfast.

I don't know what happened but I felt really funny and my legs wouldn't work properly. I couldn't get as far as my water bowl. By the time they came home I was shaking and couldn't walk. Dad and Auntie Shona took turns to carry me to the vets. Not easy as I weigh more than ten kilos.

Being an 'emergency' I went straight in and was still staggering once they put me down onto the floor. (I did manage to crawl as far as the biscuit cupboard though!) The vet wasn't quite sure what my problem was and decided to take a blood sample............flippin' needles and I had to have my leg shaved!

Dad took me back to the vet's again on Saturday morning for the results. Nothing conclusive. My heart is alright and so are my other organs but she can't rule out epilepsy. If it happens again I have to go straight back and then I'll get treatment. In the meantime, I'm not allowed out in the afternoon.

Mum is worrying and I'm frightened.