Last night, we didn't get our bedtime snack. This morning we didn't get breakfast.
BUTT we DID go for a long early-morning walk.
We didn't get good-girl treats after the walk.
SHE brushed me AND I still didn't get a treat...
Next I got into the car for a ride. Sometimes I get to go places with HER because I love car rides and socialising.
BUTT, I found myself at the DREADED VETs.
|Something's wrong. I was here only last week.|
They looked in my mouth--just like last week.
They checked my heart and did the thermometer thing.
And I didn't get a treat....just sayin'
Next thing I knew, this guy took me into the back room where they put me to sleep! I stayed ALL DAY!
SHE came in the evening, expecting to carry me out to the car.
I'm not a wuss.
I was lookin' around for the cat that was there last time, checking out all the desks and other dogs.
While I was asleep, someone stole my front teeth, took a biopsy and cleaned my other teeth.
|The others were sniffin' me all over 'cause I smelled like the Vets.|
I have a hard lump in my mouth still....it'll be about a week before the biopsy results come back.
Thanks for all your good thoughts and POTP, Blogville.
SHE's sure it's working........so far.
Now we just have to wait for the results.
Oh, and I FINALLY got some FOOD,
puree vegies and minced beef.
Now where are those cheeky cats.