I’m off to the vets again, poo sample in owners hand, and I’ve now passed whatever I’ve got onto my house mate so now my family have two poorly poopy dogs to deal with.
The vet immediately stops the intestine friendly food and prescribes a diet of I can eat what I want until I’m full (I love it). I’m also prescribed tablet form antibiotics, which I don’t like and try to spit out no matter how far down my throat my owner manages to get them.