I wasn't going to even post this because I didn't want to get yelled at for being careless or to call the emergency vet ASAP when nothing seemed too wrong, but I guess my guilty conscience is making me confess. (and I'm not even Catholic!)
2 nights ago, my phone alarm went off at 7PM as always for Dorothy's thyroid pill. Usually I give both hers and Genever's prednisolone at the same time, sometimes I give the pred. later on. The pills are different shapes, and I put them in different treat- Dot's in a Whisker Lickins, G's in a Pill Pocket.
And then I gave Dot's pill to Genever, and realised it as she swallowed it.
I panicked a bit, told BF what I did, and he seemed a little worried but like he tried to hide it. Or maybe he really wasn't worried. He suggested we give her milk so she might throw up.
So I did. She happily lapped it up but didn't puke. She seemed ok the rest of the evening, sometimes playing, sometimes napping. I figured one dose wouldn't hurt too much and it'd be out of her system in 12 hours, but I was still worried. Oh, and I got another methimazole and gave it to Dorothy right after I gave the first one to Genever, and I gave G her pred. pill later on.
So, anyone else ever mix up meds? How bad is it really? I just knew it would happen one day when giving both pills at the same time, but I really hoped it wouldn't, especially since they get them in different treats.
Ok, confession over. I hope my bad meowmy-ness can be forgiven.
2 nights ago, my phone alarm went off at 7PM as always for Dorothy's thyroid pill. Usually I give both hers and Genever's prednisolone at the same time, sometimes I give the pred. later on. The pills are different shapes, and I put them in different treat- Dot's in a Whisker Lickins, G's in a Pill Pocket.
And then I gave Dot's pill to Genever, and realised it as she swallowed it.
So, anyone else ever mix up meds? How bad is it really? I just knew it would happen one day when giving both pills at the same time, but I really hoped it wouldn't, especially since they get them in different treats.
Ok, confession over. I hope my bad meowmy-ness can be forgiven.