There I was, sleeping peacefully in my bed, dreaming...and in my dream I heard mama say to papa...
" You need to take him this morning, I can't, because I have to have a root canal this morning, and a few other things done at the dentist, but one thing is for sure, he needs to see the Vet"
Thank Dawgs ..it was just a dream...I thought in my dream..because I...yes... I know this will be hard to belive, because I look fearless...but I am very scared of the "Vetampire" (Nannok and Pooka calls them this, because they always seem to want blood from us)... Mama says I am a "chicken, but we all know that is completly not possible...right?
Anyway...hold on to your dogbeds...I was not dreaming..I guess I have something called hotspots* on my face..( not sure why they call it hot spots, cause it isn't very hot) and I was due for all my shots and heartworm/lime tests...which definatly ment the vetampire would want blood again...Well I spare you dawgs the grizzly details..just trust me..it was a bad morning all the way around
Here I am this afternoon...do you see what I have to wear...? A lampshade..Now ...HOW am I going to pick up my ball