January 15th 2013 7:24 pm
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Today mommy went to work and I was spending a nice day with Daddy. In the afternoon he said we were going for a ride. I love to go for rides. If we go to the bank or the pharmacy, they give me a treat. I got in the car and was so excited to be going for a ride. Then I saw where we were going! It was the dreaded v-e-t!
Dad had to pull me out of the car. I knew this was not going to be good! They gave me my annual exam and they gave me SHOTS! I told you this was not a good place. When it was over they gave me a treat. I took it but I was not happy with them. It is much better to go to the bank for a treat.
When mom got home I made sure to look pitiful so I could get some sympathy and another treat from her.
I don't like the V.E.T either ((( hugs )))
That was a sneaky trick your daddy pulled! Milk it fur all it's worth, Bailey!!
I hope you looked real pathetic and made them feel guilty!
Milk it for as long s possible! Not nice, they just need to tell us the truth! We may not be happy, but do we really have a choice?BOL
Bailey I'm gald it was just a trip for your annual check up however it was a sneaky way your Daddy did it sooooooooooo Milk it girl!!!!
Bailey .. i hate the vets also .. i shiver and shake and give my self gastritis.. mom dreads it just as much as i do !
hehehe, dad had to pull you out of the car. You put up a fight and determined to not get out of that car if you could help it. Bol!!! Your one tough girl! You can handle that shot. I love to go for rides too sweetie.