That foxtail was huge!
Posted by: yogadog on: April 20, 2010
Today, I had to go to the vet and have the biggest foxtail ever taken out of my ear. I don’t know what it was doing in there, but it made me crazy. It itched and hurt and I shook my head and shook my head. But it didn’t help.
So, my person took me to see our vet. She’s okay, as vets go. I don’t really like going there because I only go there when I don’t feel well. But I always leave feeling better.
And now Plato is here for a sleep over. Although I’m still a little fuzzy from something they gave me at the vets. That guy has a lot of energy for a rainy day.
4 Responses to "That foxtail was huge!"
April 21, 2010 at 9:00 am
ZZdog,
Did you see the nice lady vet or the vet who talks funny. My mom says he has a Scottish accent.
My Mom has another friend with that same funny talking way. He wears skirts and plays a scary loud “music” machine with a bag. It sounds to me like a flock of dying geese — which actually I kind of like. But I wish it wasn’t so loud. And I wish it smelled like dying geese instead of dust and aftershave.
Bax.
April 21, 2010 at 9:59 am
We go to the lady vet. I guess she’s okay but she’s always poking around on me. I haven’t met any man that talks funny. I don’t think I’ve smelled dying geese, but I pretty much like the smell of all dead things. So probably I would like the geese.
Ziggy Stardust
April 20, 2010 at 5:51 pm
I don’t like being weighed at the vet. They put me on a slab of metal that moves up and down. It’s like an elevator with no walls!
-Riley
April 21, 2010 at 9:56 am
My vet has a scale that doesn’t move, although I move a lot. I don’t mind sitting on it because when I do, my person always tells me I’m handsome and svelte. I don’t know what svelte is, but it sometimes includes a small snack, so I like it.
Ziggy Stardust