Some trips to the vet with your hunting dog might be preventable.
So we get to vet office and Bart, after smelling all of the food and treats they sell there, decides he is hungry. I go over to the receptionists desk where there is a jar full of dog treats and grab a few. I lean down to give Bart one and he nearly bites my hand off. Then I feed him another...then another. About this time the vet finally comes out and asks what the issue is. I felt really stupid telling him Bart won't eat lately as Bart is sitting there chewing a mouthfull of Snausages. READ MORE