I was calmly playing with my toys when Mom got home from work. She walked in all nice and friendly and stopped to talk to both Hemingway and me. Next thing I knew, I was at the doctor lady’s house again!
I was thinking that if I jumped in that little box thing, I could weigh as much as Hemingway! Mom was happy though ‘cuz now I weigh 2 1/2 pounds so I’ve gained some.
I don’t like what you wrote on that paper so I’m leaving!
Do you really have to gang up on me???
Can someone come rescue me?
So, the doctor lady and Mom talked. I had been sneezing and the doctor lady said I have an upper restory infection. Is there such a thing as a lower restory? Anyway, I got some meds and so far I’m taking them real good for Mom. The doctor lady said she was real glad my lungs were clear and that I didn’t have nomeenomah…..or something like that. Hemingway and I both have to take some meds for parasites and for this bacteria thing. Hemingway is fine but the doctor lady said he could catch things from me. Believe me, I’m not throwing anything at Hemingway!
So, they took a picture of me after they cleaned my ears. They said they wanted it for my file at the clinic. They even sent the picture to Mom and when she saw it, she laughed. She said I look like ET!!! Who’s ET????
Mom says she’s never seen me look so grumpy and she thinks the helicopter ears are silly.
SO DO I!!!! They better plan on taking a better picture of me so all the other fur people don’t laugh at me!!!!