This is going to be so not fun.
It's always such a disater taking Tracey to the vet. She knows she is going to be getting shots and hates it so much. As soon as I turn down his street, she is going to get on the floor of the truck and start crying. I hate that.
Then I have to drag her out of the truck and in the door where she will get her muzzle on cause she plans on killing him all the time. We'll be ready with the mop cause she gets so scared in there she pees. You have never seen a dog hate going to the vet like her and he's so good with her but she still hates him.
Today it's overhaul time with X rays to check her disk problem and see if she's gone into hip displaysia. I don't think she has. A shot of cortizone and combined meds usually get her up and playing real quick, even though she is always supposed to be quiet after a shot. No way. She's going to want to hurry up and go play bally. Then we address her skin issues and take more tests to see what she is allergic to this time. (sigh). I swear she's allergic to herself. I can hear that bill going off in my head already like the National Debt. What we don't do for our doggies.
On the way home, we will be stopping at McDonalds and the sky is the limit. She loves quarter pounders pickles and all. She loves that place! I know she is going to want ice creme for desert already. She'll be very happy.
Then we go across the street and they give her a meatball sub, without the bread, and meatballs in a bowl. Then it's onto the new store to finish building the counters with Jerry.
Tracey used to work in our former store with me everyday and she loved it.
She's going to love the new store too.
She has her own little place behind my counter where I am getting her a nice new bed so she can lay there with her bally in her mouth while I take care of the customers.
I have to go get her dressed up and ready. She likes to wear tee shirts and matching bandanas when she goes out.
It's always such a disater taking Tracey to the vet. She knows she is going to be getting shots and hates it so much. As soon as I turn down his street, she is going to get on the floor of the truck and start crying. I hate that.
Then I have to drag her out of the truck and in the door where she will get her muzzle on cause she plans on killing him all the time. We'll be ready with the mop cause she gets so scared in there she pees. You have never seen a dog hate going to the vet like her and he's so good with her but she still hates him.
Today it's overhaul time with X rays to check her disk problem and see if she's gone into hip displaysia. I don't think she has. A shot of cortizone and combined meds usually get her up and playing real quick, even though she is always supposed to be quiet after a shot. No way. She's going to want to hurry up and go play bally. Then we address her skin issues and take more tests to see what she is allergic to this time. (sigh). I swear she's allergic to herself. I can hear that bill going off in my head already like the National Debt. What we don't do for our doggies.
On the way home, we will be stopping at McDonalds and the sky is the limit. She loves quarter pounders pickles and all. She loves that place! I know she is going to want ice creme for desert already. She'll be very happy.
Then we go across the street and they give her a meatball sub, without the bread, and meatballs in a bowl. Then it's onto the new store to finish building the counters with Jerry.
Tracey used to work in our former store with me everyday and she loved it.
She's going to love the new store too.
She has her own little place behind my counter where I am getting her a nice new bed so she can lay there with her bally in her mouth while I take care of the customers.
I have to go get her dressed up and ready. She likes to wear tee shirts and matching bandanas when she goes out.
