Ahem ... My Food Bowl Is Not Going To Fill Itself!
So… Chock one up for the Lexigator…,Daddog comes out to sit on the couch. I get called over.. I give a performance ,the likes of which , are only dreamed about.. ..Daddog folds. calls our regular Vet,, they were busy, suggest an “emergency Room Vet.”.(It’s 3.45) yep.15 minutes away from Judge Judy..We get in the truck and enter the Vet office at 4.10… before we enter I hit the poddy area..Nothin perks a GirlDog up more than a good Piss…As we enter the door- chime, chimes.. Daddog says it sounded like a cash-register….After some minutes and a Credit check, I am escorted to a room, without Daddog, where I am violated by a cold. round tube.. I should have seen it coming but they came at me from the Wrong direction.. Had a Egg,Or was there a K in there. any how “without a past test result,for comparision” It is recommended I be kept for a couple of days for observation.. I hear Daddog say to this 15 year old Doc?… “Well that’s not going to happen”, the doc ,picks up his cell phone and says”He didn’t fall for it,Cancel the Tesla” . on a side note,. of the 200 people at this place only 3 didn’t say “what a beautiful Dog” I am.. No, I couldn’t figure out what was wrong with them either….So we are, Home, I feel validated ,that concern was shown,..Another adventure with the Daddog…… Daddog said he is going to write a letter,, Hope he mentions the temperature of that Tube……………..I’m feelin better.
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