Ok, so yea, got a dog. So far, ate 3 of Robbi’s shoes and destroyed my couch which I had to buy another one, which is nice, but $2000 I didnt want to spend. It now lives in a cage unless I’m home, which it was trained to do in school, but whatever.
I called my doctor yesterday to get an update on if he got my biliary scan results and all he said was, “Yea, you need to come in so we can review the test and decide where to go next.”
The original plan was if the test was fine I wouldn’t come in and he would just schedule another test. The fact that he wants me in tells me he found something, but from the tone of voice doesnt sound good.
We will see.