Mason's been limping on and off on his arthritis prone front leg so after a few days of anti-inflammataries gave him a new lease of life, which resulted in further limping, we went to the vet tonight for a check.
TBH I think he jarred it when he somewhat gracelessly fell out of Steve's van at the last GAL walk forgetting he had his lead on and wrapping it round his back leg - some of you witnessed the histrionics which followed
I jokingly told Sarah at daycare that I was sure all Mason wanted was for my vet Audrey to give his leg a serious check, instead of leaving it to me the amateur...I wasn't wrong.
In he limped with his poor me face on, whining a little in appropriate moments as she checked his whole leg, then once I'd paid the bill and put his prescription in my bag he trotted out happy as Larry.
Audrey thinks his arthritis has flared a little, but even she saw through the act describing some of his occasional whines as she checked him over as boredom whimpers.
He's ben limp free since we left, honestly he's such a boy
Marie