If you caught my Instagram stories yesterday, you know Eddy had us stressed! We thought he’d need his third surgery after eating yet another foreign object (we really thought he outgrew this phase). BUT—good news! Thankfully, the vet was able to massage it out of his small intestine. 🙏 He’s home now, rocking his cone of shame like a champ. And it turns out it was my no-show sock. YUP. That’s on me. 🙈 Clearly Eddy has a refined taste for my toe scent. 😆
Also… I’ve got to say, I really should’ve gotten pet insurance a long time ago. After all this, I 100% think it would’ve been worth it. Lesson learned.
