oh. saturday i talked to the vet, i didnt have Jas with me, I told him about the horse psychic and the gut sounds. You would not believe that mans face. He is an old country vet. His expression was priceless. I would win money if I could have videod that conversation and sent it in to americas home videos. But when I told him about the loud gut sounds he said "gut sounds are good, you want gut sounds." I said no, these are like nothing I have ever heard. Like gut sounds in a steel drum. He said he wants me to bring him in and he will look at a chronic bowel something. anyway. so thats hopeful. I just cant stand no one trying anything while he goes down the tubes. He was trying not to let me know he thought I was out--of-my-frikken-mind and just acted very profesional and polite when he offhandedly said "well did the uh, the uhmn, the psychic woman say it happened before, during or after meals..." and I was like, oh man, I may as well have told him jaspar was mysteriously growing petunias out his butt. Or that elvis had started speaking to me from his bowels.
Janice -- even good horses have bad days sometimes.
