March 2, 2011


We went to the vet today! I knew it as soon as I heard the barking. I got up to take a better look as we pulled into the lot, but the ride was choppy so I fell over backwards and Dad laughed about it. I don't know why!

Anyway, the vet said I was a good boy and that I look healthy. The nail clipping hurt though, she said black nails are harder to cut and that must be true because I started bleeding! She gave me a pill for something and we stopped for some flea/tick medicine. A very good day for me! I was very happy so I wanted to run and play once we got back to the miniature house. But I still refused to move once the noose went on (Dad keeps calling it a "collar") so it wasn't much fun.