Sniffles, sneezes and the slow train to Glasgow.

We had to take a trip out to Livingston today. The poor little one has been losing weight and developed a bad case of the sniffles over the weekend so he got to go to the vet just to be sure everything is ok. He's had an antibiotic injection but has to go back on Sunday just to be sure it was just a chest infection. Was amazed at how well behaved he was, he didn't even flinch at the jab, but I guess when you're not well you don't really want to put up a fight.

I meant to try and get a photo whilst at the vets or at least near the vets but I was too busy being concerned that I only remember once we were back at the station. He's now getting extra love and is being hand fed mince every few hours to ensure he's actually eating.