293: It Gets Worse

This title is not metaphorical or allegorical.  It is simple fact.  The infection in my ears has got worse. 

My eye is no better either.  That needs (following yet another visit to the vet) additional medication.

I feel bad in two ways.

Firstly poor Jacky spends quire a bit of time each day cleaning my ears and applying all the various pills snd potions the vet says I need.

Secondly, the cost is quite high snd I worry about the beans  getting rid of me because they can’t afford the ever-expanding list of medicines.

However, there is nothing I can do other than accept all the treatments with bravery and without fuss.

So, that is what I do.  

I think the vet is doing her best - but I still hate her.