She found me shaking my head violently late last night and got up to check my ears. She was horrified to see the inside of my left ear all brown and mucky. She and The Flyer were worried that somefing might haf given me a love-bite because they didn't notice anyfing yesterday.
The bad Vet poked my ears to remove some of the muck. He obviously has bad eyesight because he had to look at it under a long thick lens. The Vet then told Mommy (and NOT me, how rude!) that I haf a bad bacterial infection in my ear.
The bad baaad Vet is not a good influence on Mommy because he showed her how to poke me with a nozzle and squirt a smelly liquid in my ears, not once but TWICE a day! It's HORRIBLE!!!
I fink I will go sleep my trauma away now.