So here’s what I was doing a couple of days ago. Yep, I was unceremoniously and without warning, stuffed into the PTU and taken to the v-e-t for my yearly exam. I hate going to the v-e-t!!
This isn’t looking good for me.
I had to sit on a cold table while I waited to be tortured by the v-e-t. Why don’t they have heated tables, for cod sake??!?
Every way I looked, I realized there was no escape. I was not a happy camper!
Hey, let’s get this show on the road already!!
I got a shot in the butt and they stole some of my bloods. But I’m happy to report that I checked out good. My teefs were pretty clean and I didn’t gain any weight!! But the v-e-t said I could use a little more exercise. So I went home and chased Ernie around for awhile. Now that was fun!!