Ah, yes, this weekend after I returned from messing around with my sister's computer (made it better, not worse - also was horrified to find out that her ex-husband had installed XP on my parents' computer that has.......64 MEG RAM (dam!)), I saw the Bruce limping.
So, I pinned him down and held his feet and the left one was hot! So, Monday it was a trip to the vet's office (which he hated) and a shot in his butt (which he really hated, so much so that he almost got a piece of the vet, very exciting).
So, now he gets a pill twice a day for 10 days (antibiotics) and he KNOWS. I just looked over at him, and he gave me the "Is it that time already?" look. I have to say that he isn't limping as much, it is still tinder though. Man, is he really going to hate me when this is over, or what?
[just did the deed, and he almost got a piece of ME. This is only day 2 :(.]