So, today is Carol's Birthday. We spent the night with restless sleep, each of us taking time to check-up on our little Chip. He's not eating, he's not moving around. About 2:30 this morning I just picked him up out of his cage and held him for a while, trying to make him feel better. Even Indy didn't know what to do - she just looked at me as if to say "I don't know what's wrong here - you have to do something."
When morning came around, Chip wasn't any different. We both went to work. Carol called the vet - no openings this morning, but she could just show-up and they'll treat it like an emergency, wedging her in between appointments.
Carol left work and went home.
Chip is up and alert. Carol opened the cage and the two of them just came out and ran around the family room, jumping up in the air and just having a wonderful time.
Damn rabbit - he's not sick at all!
Now what was it? We don't know. the vet thinks it was a "gas bubble" that can be pretty painful.
All we know is Carol lost time at work and the little Chipster is fine.
2004- White Sox 0 - Orioles 1 - Game 1 - White Sox 6 - Orioles 5 - Game 2
- HB Carol!
2003- *buuuurrrp*
- HB, dear!
2002- Crabs, pretzels, pens and tears
- Happy Birthday, Carol!