Monday, November 7, 2011
We are all going to the vet today for our annual checkup. Wish us luck! We all HATE going to the vet, and mom has her hands full getting us into our carriers. Then we caterwaul and howl and cry and squeak all the way there. Even though our vet, Dr. Giles, is nice, we HATE to see him. After we get back from the terrible horrible scary trip Mom will do a REAL post, with nice hand-lettering and pictures. But before she does the post, she will give us TREATS for enduring the terrible horrible scary trip, and we will head straight to the bed to try and recover from our ordeal.