My name is Domino
And this is my brother Doyle
We have had a bit of a rough road so far because we both have colds that we just can't shake and that are making it hard for us to eat. Our foster mother keeps putting us in a carrier and bringing us back to see the doctor. Yesterday, she gave us somethig called fluids in a big needle. We did NOT like it.
Our mom is trying to take care of us, but she keeps forgetting to feed us and stay with us so we stay warm. Yesterday our foster Mom and the shelter staff decided to put us all in what my foster mom jokingly calls "Bad Mother Jail." It is a big dog crate. They noticed that mom does take care of us if she is in a confined area with us so I guess that was their idea of how to keep her with us. It did not work. Mom just ended up pushing us out of the crate through the bars while trying to get us all out. We are still rather tiny.
We have been getting steam treatments twice a day for the last few days. It is supposed to help our noses stay clear. All we know if that we like sleeping in the little bed in a warm steamy room.
We have to go back to the vet AGAIN tomorrow for a check-up and our first vaccination. Hopefully the doctor will tell us that we are doing better. Well this was a lot of work, so I think we are going to sleep. Bye for now.
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