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my life: by buddy the elf

the vet

Well yesterday I went to the vet with my mommy and grammy. It was pretty great, I got to ride in the car, go for a walk, and meet two new friends. A nice old lady even pet me and I got to see her kitty (I've never seen one so close before, it was cool!) Anyways things were great, I wasn't even there for a shot, just allergies..and my mommy kept telling me what a good boy I was. Then this obnoxious dog came in, I thought he was going to be my friend but after we smelled each other he wouldn't leave me alone, he kept trying to get frisky with me..I tried to be nice, but he was out of control, his own mommy could barely handle him. Everyone was mad at them and it was so annoying, I tried to crawl up my mommy's lap to get away from him. Finally I got to see my old doctor pal, he cleaned my eye and gave me drops, then he did the worst thing of all, he trimmed my nails. My big brother taught me that getting your nails cut is bad news but I sat still. All day everyone told me I was such a good boy, and I loved all that attention.