Here we go again... She's been fine all day, but Rog nipped out to have a "chat " with her and Bournville and found her stretched out in her litter tray breathing very rapidly. She's very"flat" and didn't even try to move when he lifted the tray out with her still in it. She's totally disinterested in any treats and is sitting very quietly. She's not grinding her teeth or anything but something's obviously wrong so rather than try infacol and perhaps find that we have to do a late evening dash I've rung the vet I'm taking her up to see him in 10 minutes. Get those magic vibes started please!
