Today, I am reminded that I am truly blessed to have a great family - including awesome dogs.
Last night, mummy told us that the dogs had red eyes, and to pray for a miracle because it was too late in the night to get anything done or to get whatever medications might help. She said it it was probably from snake venom, but they weren't sure, they weren't even sure if there were any puncture wounds. They seemed fine other than the fact that their eyes were affected, they didn't seem to have any other symptoms, but it broke my heart to hear that Simba, whose both eyes were affected, walked straight into somebody because he couldn't see :'(
Anyway, we were all worried sick and bombarding mummy with all sorts of questions, and she finally told us it was too late in the night to do anything, but to pray and go to bed. So that's what we grudgingly did (or at least tried to do).
This morning, mummy reported back that the dogs' eyes were still red, but not as bad as last night. Also, they found the cause - a black snake. The snake was dead when it was found so what we guess happened was that our dogs saw the snake and killed it, but not before it sprayed some venom or whatever it is (I really don't care much about snakes and how they operate, those evil reptiles!) into our dogs' eyes!
So today, I just want to say that the Chong pooches are my heroes. I wish I could be at home to be with them and to cuddle them, to let them know they are my heroes, and just to remind them that they are loved as much as (if not more than) they love us!
