Diary 24. Poorly Pup

Visiting The Vets in Spain Bailey, the cheeky little monkey, has been snouting around in bushes, on beaches, and by bins the entire time we've been away. Occasionally she decides to eat something from one of these areas, and it is of course a game to her where we have to chase her to retrieve the unidentified object. We took a gamble by not buying any pet insurance to cover her, so it was only a matter of time until we discovered if that was the right choice. The three of us have been struggling with the heat for a fair while now, as the south of Spain in June is an awful lot hotter than we anticipated. It was apparent that she wasn't feeling herself, but we weren't too worried, as we were regularly wetting her ears and paws to cool her down, and trying to make sure there was shade available for her to go and pant under. Then she got the poops. We weren't too worried at first, thinking it could be a result of her food changing, as we couldn't alwa...