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I knew it was going to be a long evening when Mr Wong produced a bulging file.
"Hak Jai has the blood sugar disease, and now he is very quiet. I was worried his sugar was low, so I gave him some honey, but he is still the same.
. "Has he had his insulin this morning?" I asked as he extracted a moribund cat from the carrier. "Oh no, we don't believe in that stuff. Look, he's quite happy really, he's purring here..."
Buddy could have coined the phrase 'sick as a dog' as he lay on the floor and vomited profusely. Vicky, the 2 year old Golden retriever's owner was distraught. "It's not been a good week' she moaned "My fiancée will be livid when he gets back from his business trip..."
While setting up his I/V fluids I took a quick history. "Any chance he could have eaten something he shouldn't have?" I enquired gently. Vicky paused for a moment "He gobbles everything he can., but I'm really careful not to let him into the kitchen".