Fudge is far from well and his eyes show the misery. Tomorrow if he is well enough we will go home and I will take him to my own vets. If only they could tell us what is wrong with them.
There is no place like home when something is wrong. It is too long a journey to take him if he is not well and nowhere to stop on the way.
We are nice and warm in the caravan which is something but at home we will have our own garden and Fudge loves to spend time out there.
I am restricting Fudges water intake in case it was that which caused his seizure.
Easter is going to be one of the coldest on record I believe.
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