It is no secret I love my animals! They are like my children! So when something happens to them I FLIP OUT. Last year when Troy ate a piece of thread he had to have emergency surgery, Hedwig cat has eye issues and Rue (pictured above) had some serious health problems as a pup.
So when Rue came back from frolicking in the wildflowers with something in her ear I immediately played doctor. We couldn't see anything but she just kept shaking her head. I already had an appointment for a few days out so I planned on just dealing with it then but then my dad texted me saying he picked up some ear cleaner we would try. He tried it that night and then when I got home I decided to do it again. I filled her ear canal with the liquid and let it sit for 2 minutes as directed. And during this 2 minutes I was thinking 'man it will be nice for Rue to have that weed/grass seed out of her ear' and then I let her go and she shakes. And
A FREAKING WASP flies out of her ear! And yes you read that correctly I said WASP and I also said FLEW. He didn't fly so gracefully and landed on the ground and I immediatley screamed "DAD DAD A WASP A WASP" and started stomping on it. I killed it good and dead.
But oh my goodness poor Rue had a LIVING WASP in her ear for a day. Could you even imagine?