Bert and the vet

Of course the night before a 4 day vet shut down (although I think they do have a Saturday morning surgery), having gorged himself just a bit too much on spring grass, I thought I better get him checked over as he wasn't eating or pooping so much. His Ranitidine was 12 months and 1 week old (familiair territory), so off we went and came back some tens of pounds £ lighter with some in date Ranitidine, some fibreplex (that he HATES as it turns out) and some critical care on sale or return (which was very good of the vet). After a tricky start to the day, he has generally improved, with funny rubs and lots of company (whether he wants it or not). Not sure I will sleep much tonight again!