Sunday, February 13, 2022

Your story reminds me of the time I had pink eye in junior high. My Dad, the veterinarian, asked to take a look. Next thing I knew, he squirted medicine in my eye!!! After I got done yelling, you put cow medicine in my eye, I reminded him I wasn't a calf he needed to sneak up on. His bedside manner was rather abrupt if you ask me. :)

Im laughing my head off reading this..... you poor thing but I bet it worked well. The indignity of it all. I rather think the Steer didnt enjoy me forcing his eyelids open so I could spray a very cold blue jet of treatment in there either but his eye was looking slightly better within hours. He will be blind in that eye but I cant change that