My poor Buddy Kept getting so sick. He had a really hard time breathing. I had taken him to the dr.'s once before that they gave him steroids and sent me home. He got better but then got sick again. This time I took him in and they sent me straight to the ER where they eventually transported him via ambulance to the hospital to spend the night there.
my poor buddy absolutely hates breathing treatments and monitoring things on his body this was a really hard time for him.
The put oxygen on him while in the hospital but he ripped it off leaving these cute little circle bandaids on him face. poor poor buddy.
Luckily we only spent one night in the hospital. However they didn't give us anything to really help him just told us it was a virus he had to work through. Later on in November I took him to urgent care for the same thing and they gave us breathing treatment to take home which has made a worlds difference. He was diagnosed with Bronchiolitis which is like asthma for babies so any time he catches a cold he struggles to breathe. My poor buddy.
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