Back from the vets

I have just got back from seeing the vet, and he said he just doesn't know what to do about my eyes anymore! I think I must be a medical miracle! He said that I have to go to a specialist to see if they can help me. That means a long car journey and strange people poking around my eyes... I'm not sure how mummy expects me to behave myself, but I will try my hardest!


Because I behaved well at the vet, mummy and Dan took me for a nice walk along the Cuckoo Trail which I only get to do when I've been to the vet (and been good!).
There was a scary tunnel that made things sound all loud and weird. When I barked, it barked back at me!! I don't trust that thing... I think I saw it off though.

Bad eyes

I am not a very happy Milo pup tonight. My eyes have gone all yucky again and they are very sore. Mummy said that this means another trip back to the vets tomorrow morning. I hope I don't have to have more eye drops... I have had 3 different lots so far and none of them worked! 
I tried to tell mummy that I didn't like her putting the eye drops in my eyes, but she said that it is for my own good and put a horrible cage thing on my face which meant that I couldn't bite! I wouldn't bite my mummy anyway, but I really didn't like that contraption. Now I behave when I have eye drops so I don't have to have that on my face!


Wish me luck at the vets in the morning :(