I finally got to meet the "rabid" face to face
I know why she calls it a Rabid. Right after the lady took that picture the rabid jumped on my face and boxed me with it's paws and made horrible grunting noises. I jumped back fast and barked and the rabid just stood there. He wasn't afraid of me at all anymore! I keep trying to make friends and try to scare the rabid so it won't try to kill me anymore but it's not working. The lady took this video to show everyone what happens when I try to play with the rabid
YouTube - Chalmette faces her fear of the rabbit
We have gone for lots more walks and visited the park again. We even went back to the Coughy Shop a few times. One of the times I managed to steal a taste of the Coughy while I was sitting in the lady's lap and she was bringing the bowl up to her mouth.
The man took my picture right after I did it and the lady was laughing. I didn't really like it much but the foamy stuff on top was pretty yummy.
Today though I'm not feeling too. The lady took me to see that doctor man again and as soon as I saw him I was afraid. I didn't want another operation because that HURT! The lady said I was smart to remember them. How could I forget?! The lady left me with them for a few hours (it seemed like days) and they gave me some more shots. I was afraid I would fall asleep again and wake up and have had another operation but that didn't happen. After a little while I started to feel kinda weak and sick and just laid down in my cage. I was excited when the lady came back to take me home.
When I got home I still felt awfully sick and tried to hide under the table next to the couch to sleep. My instincts told me to find a small dark place so that nothing could hurt me but I wasn't very comfortable and soon I realized that nothing bad had ever happened to me in this place. Besides, it's a shame to waste a perfectly comfortable couch. The lady came to take my picture again. I trued to tell her that I felt bad and didn't want anyone to see me this way but she didn't listen.
Please don't take my picture
The lady says that I feel bad because we are killing the "hartwurms" and that the medicine makes me sick too. She says that I won't be allowed to run and play for a couple of week or something bad could happen to me. he way I feel now I don't think I'll ever want to play again.
The lady tells me that I'll only feel sick for a couple of days but even then I still can't run. Then in about another week I have to have more of this awful medicine. I try to be a good dog now but I just may have to bite that doctor if he comes near me again.
The lady also told me some sad news. The lady that was is supposed to give me a forever home probably won't be able to do it. She got into a horrible car accident a few days ago and she's in the hospital feeling even worse then I am. One of the other lady's friends died in that crash. My lady says she's very sad about all of this and hopes very hard that everyone else involved gets well very soon. Now she has to try to find me someone else because she doesn't think the lady in the hospital will be well enough any time soon to take care of me. I wish I could go to the hospital to visit this lady. She sounds very nice and I would like to give her kisses to make her feel better but my nice lady says dogs aren't allowed in hospitals.