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I dragged myself into the light of day, head heavy, tired… Our new kitten had been using our bed as a playground for what felt like most of the night, and it was cold, grey, damp. I picked up my phone, to find a text \”Our little dog is really sick – he vomited all […]

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Whole Energy Body Balance (WEBB) foundation workshop at Moccarott Rottweilers, Alligator Creek, Townsville on Sunday August 23rd 2015   Click on the link to download the poster to your computer…   WEBB WSHOP Townsville 23-8-2105 Dr Edward’s hands on Whole Energy Body Balance (WEBB) sessions are easy to learn and great for your pet’s health

The border collie dog limped into the consult room, a tired old, worn room, with dull green paint on the walls, and a nail scarred consult table. His tail wagged happily, as his mum sank onto the chair with a sigh, fanning herself with a book. \”Hello!\” she said. \” I haven\’t seen you before.

I woke up in the cold grey morning, and steeled myself to get out of the warm cocoon of my feather doona. It was dark outside, bleak, the icy fret wafting up from the northern ocean, foggy. Newcastle upon Tyne, in the North of England, had been my home for months now, and I had

I rang to see if they were at home, as, for once in my life, I was actually running early. A man answered the phone, and told me his wife would be back in a few minutes, and to come straight around… \”Our road\’s a bit muddy,\” he told me. \”I graded it the other

I rolled up to the front door just as the first heavy drops of rain splatted on the windscreen. I\’d been watching the heavy grey clouds as I drove, with bright bolts of lightning flashing down to the earth now and then, and thunder was rolling all around the valleys as I ran up the

The blood kept welling up, and my heart rate was climbing with it. My fingers felt numb, awkward, fumbling around ineffectively. I was in the middle of a spey, a big dog, fat, not an easy one… About 5 minutes before, the ligature I had placed on the stump from the right ovary had slipped

\”Are you the vet?\” – Her voice was panicked, words blurring one into the next, I could hear her breath fast and ragged through the phone – \”Me dogs collapsed, and he\’s foamin\’ at the mouth, he\’s paddlin his legs like crazy, and I think he\’s gunna die!!!\” \”OK,\” I said. \”The first thing you

Benny was one of my greatest teachers with the Whole Energy Body Balancing technique. A grand old Greyhound, who won a stack of cash in his day on the track. I remember when I first met him – he was aloof, grumpy, didn\’t like being touched. He had a LOT of pain in his body,