What The Pug??

I Got The Blues...

Have you ever seen a depressed Pug?

I have the itchy bumps AGAIN! And I'm still on my steroids and antibiotics!! Mom and dad are at their wits end trying to figure out what's bothering me. They've messed with my food, given me baths, put flea medicine on me, picked me, poked me, prodded me and now, worst of all, I'm back to sleeping in my crate. The heat makes my bumps worse and dad thinks I'm getting too hot sleeping in the big bed with mom and dad. Bummer....

Mom's going to postpone my surgery while they try to figure out what's wrong. This surgery has complications even if I'm 100% and right now I'm pretty miserable. I have a couple of spots where I've scratched until I've bled. The Prednisone has given me the appetite of a WOLF but mom and dad have actually cut back on my food. No cheese with my Benadryls, no canned food with my meds... My life pretty much stinks right now.

If I don't start looking better in the next couple of days, I'll be going to see Dr. Hansche Saturday. He's a nice man and I like him a lot, but I've seen waaaaay too much of him lately. Even he says so! But these bumps are making me crazy. If I'm not begging for food, I'm scratching myself. Dad would make me wear a t-shirt if he didn't think it would make me hot. About the only positive is at least they're not on my lovely face this time. They're on my hiney back around my tail.

I'm sad....

I itch....

This is no fair. Pugs aren't supposed to be unhappy.

Here's me ---------> :(

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