Yea! Dr. J is gonna fix me!

This week, Mommy took me to a place that she called “The Vet’s.” When she told me about it, it sure did sound like fun!

I was kind of sad that Gracie had to stay home by herself. I didn't quite understand when she murmurred to me, "Good luck, Kid."

“The Vet” turned out to be a place where I got to smell a lot of really wonderful smells! I realized that I've been there before! I met a few other doggies, all of them bigger than me!

A really nice lady picked me up and put me on a big silver square thing, and Mommy just clapped and said, “What a big girl! 3.2 pounds!” I am not sure what I did, but Mommy and the lady seemed very happy with me! Yea for me!!!

Later, I was sitting with Mommy in a room when a really nice man came in. Oh! I remember him! I’ve met him before. Mommy calls him, "Dr. J."

Just like last time, he held me and talked to me and looked in my ears and ran his hands over my body. But, then he picked up a really sharp thing and poked it into me. Then he sprayed some stuff up my nose!

I don’t know why he’d think I’d sit and eat that treat he gave me. I wanted Mommy and I wanted to leave!

Mommy didn’t leave right away. She and the doctor stood and talked for a while. He said, “Are you going to fix her?” And then they had a long conversation ending with Mommy saying, “I’ll call and we can get it on the calendar.”

I don’t understand. I didn't know that I was broken.

Oh well! I trust Mommy. Yea! Dr. J is gonna fix me!