
Now Ben and I are in the room with him trying to calm him down. I'm thinking "he's breathing; I should let him work it out himself." After about twenty minutes he runs out into the living room. CP, who is engrossed in the latest immunity challenge on Survivor, asks if everything is OK. "It's not", I say as Bo goes into another psychotic episode. I'm afraid I'll make it worse if I try to examine him. Then I remember our neighbor is a veterinary assistant so we call her up and she comes running over. She looks at Bo who is in his sitting phase and then sees him start bucking and says "this is not good". We grab Bo and she opens his mouth and reaches in and removes the chewy. It was wedged against is soft palate like a denture. I was so excited it took me an hour to fall asleep later. I know everyone is tired of Bo stories but this was freaky. Does anyone want a newly open bag of beef-basted raw-hide chews?

6 comments:
how scary!!!
CLEARLY Bo should come live here with ME.
I betcha one good kick to Bo's hiney would've dislodged that raw-hide chew no problem.
Thank goodness for the right kind of neighbor:-)
Aww...poor Bo. No one is happy to see a little animal in stress. Glad to hear he's okay.
Scary for sure! But once again you've got me smiling. It's the part where Bo bucks like a Bronco. "Saddle up your horses lets go for a ride".
I'm afraid Thomas's solution would not have worked in this case. A good kick in the hiney is only for stupid dogs who attack newspaper boys delivering the Rochester Times Union.
I'm glad your cute little fuzzy guy is OK.
Dick
Yea, Bo's ok!
You wouldn't have a blog if it weren't for Bo and Obama
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