Thursday, October 9, 2008

the vet? again?

Well, I know, I just posted last night, but I went to the vet today and it bares repeating. First it bares repeating

because I seem to be living at the vet lately. I don't mind though. The vet is full of neat smells and there's

always other dogs in there or coming through the door, and there's that cat that I'm gunna get one day. If I can

figure out how to get away from mom, I'll be able to corner that cat and maybe it'll play with me or something.

There was another cat in the vet today, but I only want that gray and white cat who taunts me every time I have gone

in there. The visit was annoying. The people took me and cleaned my ears. Hello! My mom can do that. I want my mom

or my April to do that. Then they filled them with that gunk again. What in the world! It just was starting to clear

up and they fill it up again. Anyway. They gave mom another bottle of stuff for me too. Guess it's more pills for

me. Man when ya get older it's nothing but pills I mean it. They were good though. I sat pretty while mom opened the

bottle to give me one. I even took it gently when mom said gentle. That pup Roxie was there too. She's my mom's

aunt's dog. She's a wild little thing, but she cool. She said that cat bugged her too. She wanted to play with him

and even after she yelled at him he wouldn't play. Well, we left the vet, got home, and mom apparently forgot to

take my gentle leader off. That's what she said anyway. I don't believe her though. She put it on when I was in the

vet so I wouldn't pull. I still did though. O well. So she fed me breakfast, and left my gentle leader on my face.

The injustice of it all! It's bad enough I have to eat my food out of a bowl that has sections in it so it's hard to

begin with, then she left this thing on my face. She appologized profusely when she discovered it, and I forgive

her, but part of me don't even believe her. She did it on purpose. O well. I got the food in me so it's all good.

Now I'm lyin' here, chewen' on my nylabone. Life is good. I wonder when I'll be back at the vet again. I think I'm

finally gettin' out of the woods. My ears feel a lot better. I don't shake my head anymore, and I saw mom throw away

the bottle of stuff they keep puttin' in my eyes. That's good cuz that was super annoying. I think the weekend is

coming again cuz mom's getting excited. Mom always get's excited when it's the weekend. Well I'm ramblin' now. I'll

go away and chew my bone some more. You all be good now.

Reba the dog.

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