Something every pet owner will have to face, taking your fur baby to the vet. This visit was very scary for us but not because of the reason we were going rather because of the visit itself.

We were camping and Jerry ended up getting attacked by a friends dog around the camp fire, Jerry instigated the situation by being a protective butt head and in the dark we did not see it coming. His neck was punctured and ended up pretty badly infected so we took him to the vet.

Jerry was put under, everything cleaned up without any complications it’s when he tried to wake him that things became a little alarming for us.

We were already on edge with our fur baby being knocked out but when he injected the neutralizing agent to wake him up and nothing happened we got really tense. The Veterinarian being wide eyed, looking like “ohh fuck!” was no help either. The Vet started speaking loudly to Jerry and shaking him lightly say “wake up” only to then hurry out of the room to get help.

This is when the picture was taken, those moments after the Vet left and we were seriously worried about Jerry waking up with how the Vet left us in a hurry.

It seemed like forever before the Vet came back with an assistant who administered a second dose in a hurry, stating the previous must have hit the fat instead of a vein and everything would be fine.

Lucky for them everything was fine for if my dog passed on that table I would have been going to jail and they would not have lives left to worry about either!