That Metacam did wonders- Shamas is up this morning and shoving his favorite ball in my lap, AND he ate is breakfast. He looks so much happier. Still cuddly, I found him lengthwise along my body when I woke up (normally he curls at my feet)
Now that the immediate worry is over, I need to call work and let them know about tomorrow's shift. I'm 4-9 tonight, but I prefer to give plenty of advanced warning when dropping a shift.
Shamas behaved beautifully at the vets...I brought a couple of Peanut butter cookies from Timmies, in case there were dogs, and it's good that I had them, as there were two right as we entered, and another reactive dog hiding in the second waiting room(so there went our exit plan) I quickly shuffled Shamas to the right before he had a chance to react (he was just at that point of trying to decide if he needed to) and went over tot he other side of the room, behind the podium that holds a laptop for quick file access. We played LAM and used nearlly all of the cookies up. He was a bit Iffy about letting the vet techs take him for nail trim and bloodwork, so I handed over the cookie and he followed without fuss then.
At one point he reacted to a dog coming OUT of a room, but I shuffled him into a storage area and used the last of my cookie for more LAM. That one was harder for him, because the door to the hiding room was only a few feet away, and he could hear the nervous dogs nails clicking, and probably feel it's energy, then there was the dog in the waiting room, which he was close to. Then, all of a sudden, he realised there was a crate behind him, and he sniffed it and laid down. Looks like my crate training has done some good
The vet staff was so taken by Shamas holding his bag of cookie crumbs that they took a video to put on facebook. I wish that I had facebook, to see it