Friday I got to go on a ride with The Typist, and today I got to go on another ride with The Alpha!
But they were both the kind with needles at the other end. Friday there was just one needle, but today there were four needles, which I know because that's how many paws I have (I learned that from another blog buddy, but I can't remember who).
Besides all the needles there was also some tickling of my tummy, and they put an uncomfortable thing in a very impolite place, and then did some talking with The Alpha. Then the lady vet asked to see my teeth.
So I showed her.
I did a really good job showing her my teeth. She didn't think she needed to see them any more.
And then The Alpha had to stand at the counter and rub one of those sticks on a piece of paper before we could leave. And then we went home.
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Uh oh. Had enough, did you? That'll teach her to ask to see your teeth!
I never get grumpy at the vet...but I might if I actually had some teeth to show.
Hope you've recovered from the ordeal--
Amie
I bet you did show the vet your teeth!
Is everything alright??
We don't know, Mindy. Cub looks, feels, and acts fine -- even the vet says so -- but we keep getting some worrisome enzyme levels in the blood tests. Those of you who okay praying for all species in God's creation, please include her.
--Amy
Amy, I just saw your e-mail. Am praying.
I hate the needles! Hate 'em!
Amy, you're all in my prayers.
(((Cub)))
You go, Dogblogger!! Those are no doubt some good lookin' teeth.
OH NO! You went to the SHOP OF HORRORS! I doesn't like that place. It smells of canine breath (no offense, but you know, I am a cat) and it smells like Other Animal's Pee.
Sorry about the needles.
Tiria
The Shadow Princess
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