Last night my daddy gave me icecream the very rare times that he lets me eat the one favorite thing in my life, he even put doggy crackers ontop of my ice cream (yummmmmy!!!) , today, i know why i had a very special treat last night. Hes taking me to the VET!! Hiding under my grandmas bed,making sad faces and pretending to be asleep doesnt help stop the inevitable.....TODAY IM GOING FOR My CHECKUP at the veterinary clinic.I know thats good for me and my doctors very very nice but i hate going there, i hate needles i know they will stick it in me and it hurts i dont like it!!!

I cant stop them from bringing me to the clinic i know its going to happen considering that we live just besides the clinic and for doggy support my grandma went with me inside, there the doctor did stuff to me, hes very nice, and lo and behold he did not stick anything at me this time! He just gave me this medicine to drink and im free to go home with a doggy cracker and a clean bill of health, but not before i heard the doctor told my daddy to bring me buck on sept for my yearly shots!!!

Im not mad at my dad for tricking me last night and bringing me to the vet today, because after we went to see my doctor we went to the park! My daddy knows that i love to go to the park there i can play and enjoy the view, there i can run arround and play. also we went to the lake we went arround the lake take a couple of pictures and hangout at the Lions Club house there. i had my picture taken with a lion...not a real one but a statue fierce looking but kindda cute lion at that.

Today was not a very bad day in fact one of the best day of my life. today i know that im healthy, play at the park and hangout by the lake and also at the way home we bought cake wooooffie!