Aargh…yesterday my delicate digestive system created an unsightly mess when we went our walk. My mom dragged me off to the vet. Do you think she was worried about me? Nope…she doesn’t want me to drag pull her out of bed at 3 AM with an urgent need to do my business.
So I got prodded and poked and jabbed. Ouch! That nice Dr Morris said I need antibiotics in case there’s an infection. That nice Malari jabbed me with a needle so I’d get better faster.
Look, just tell my nice owner, my mom Cathy: enough with the walks and the running! I need a rest. She’s tired too but she’d never admit it.