The trouble actually happened on Monday but I have been sooooo upset by it, I haven't been able to write about it until now.
The day started well enough. It was warm enough for a nice walk. I had breakfast, but then something strange happened. The Lady took just me in the car with her when she went to work. I was good in the car but nervous. I may have barked at some people walking down the street.
Then I arrived at one of the worst places ever, camp. My Lady had taken me in the car, on a stormy day to the city to go to camp. I was scared and mad.
A couple of Lady's coworkers went to the pet store and knowing I was there, snapped a picture of me (and by the way, got in trouble for it, but they said they knew me, even though I don't really know them. I guess this is what happens when you are famous). Can you spot me in the group?
After 87 million hours, the horrible Lady came and got me. We had to stand around while the person told her how great I was. Well I like to hear the good things, I wanted to leave.
We got back in the car and drove to another new place. A house. It was my vet's house. See he is going to be off attending to some health things for a bit (please send him some POTP cause he is a great guy), but the night before his surgery he had me over to give me my vaccines.
|Can we go find the cat?
At any rate, I am apparently healthy and I don't have to face this kind of torture again for a year.
An angry but tired Hailey Bug