My tale of woe...
I got NO breakfast yesterday so I was understandably upset. Then mom takes me to the vet where they poked me, cut into my skin, and polished my teeth. Once I woke up, I saw mom at the clinic and she ignored me! I bet Mimi had a much better day being with mom at Paws by the Lake. Finally at 6pm mom came and got me. She bought me a shirt to wear so I don't scratch at my sutures.
Today I slept in my nice, warm cage, and I got chicken for dinner again tonight. Okay, maybe things aren't so bad. Good nite and good treats.
P-Dog
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