Everyone wants to know…
What’s That Wally Doing?
Today, I’m mad and let me tell you why! The other day, I was minding my own business…sitting in the window enjoying the fall sunshine…when I was AMBUSHED!!! Pulled off of the windowsill where I was sitting and stuffed unceremoniously into that evil PTU and carted off to the v-e-t! No warning, no nothing! A little common courtesy here, mom, dontcha think? You coulda asked me to go (of course, my answer woulda been “NO” but that’s not the issue)!!
Then we get to the v-e-t and we have to wait…and mom won’t let me out of the PTU…and there’s all these big barking dogs…and my mood is getting fouler by the minute. Then, finally I hear my name called and we go into the little room and I finally get out of my cramped quarters.
But what happens next??? I get stabbed in the butt!! How totally unfair! On top of being ambushed and stuffed in a box, pain is inflicted upon me!!! And then I hear mom and the v-e-t lady talking about bringing me back there in a couple of weeks for another shot! Hey, ladies! Guess what??!? I don’t think so!!!
Well, I’m gonna be ready next time…I’m not going down without a fight! Or at least not without the promise of a whole bunch of treats coming my way…
You’re looking at one unhappy camper!!!
Come back next week to see “What’s That Wally Doing?”