Monday, November 05, 2007

Vet words

Dang it. The Alpha's been talking to the vet again. And of course then he talks to The Typist, who gets all down in the dumps. They're using big words like "ultrasound" and "biopsy" and "antibiotics."

Seriously, I feel fine.
Really, I do.

I don't know what the big deal's all about.

6 comments:

Art said...

Hey, will one of you fine canine friends please ask your "typist" to email me? I've been wanting to ask her a question but I can't find an email address. Mine is artruch "at" gmail "dot" com. She'll probably know to replace the "at" with "@" and the "dot" with "." :D

Thanks.

Princess of Everything (and then some) said...

Dang it! Now I am worried!!

DogBlogger said...

Oh, Mindy, the thumb-havers pretty much stay worried around here. First I had hip surgery. Then I started having seizures, so I take a pill for that every day. Then I broke a toof and that had to come out while I took a nap at the vet. Back then is when they started talking about my liver, but now they're doing it more. I've just decided to be nice to (most of) the people at the vet's office, since I'm there so often. And they like to give me treats.
--Cub

RevAnne said...

Cub, Cletus the WonderMutt and the spooky Boo cat send their prayers. Cletus loves going to the vet because they tell him how wonderful he is (I'm not even sure they really give him shots...maybe they just tell me that they do so he'll come back). Spooky Boo on the other hand (paw) hates anything to do with the dreaded v-word. Grace and peace for you, and your thumbhavers, too!

zorra said...

((Cub))
((Cub's thumb-havers))
Still praying.

Janie said...

Ooooh. Zack and Zoie are praying, too.

(Zoie caught a squirrel, go check it out!)

(Well, she thought she caught it!)

Love and lickies from Zack and Zoie