So Isabelle's tummy trouble turned out to be giardia. Not a fun bug to have. All three of us got treatment since two of us have been known to snack on poop. Mom has a theory that Petunia brought the mess in the house from eating some nasty neighborhood cat poop, then spread it to the rest of us.
So another week, no birthday burger!
The Panacur plus the Clavamox was not being kind to Isabelle's tummy,
and she would not have enjoyed it.
However, today she's feeling a lot better. Perky almost.
Tomorrow, we're going to eat her birthday cake!
Check out the awesome treat our Aunt Erin and Uncle Pete brought Isabelle from Texas!
Mom said we can all get one piece, but Isabelle gets the rest!
And, check this out!
No more black tongue! Maybe it was the Pepto!
Lastly, a moment of silence for Roxy's cast iron tummy.
She told us that she can no longer eat anything and everything.
We'll raise a burger in your honor.