|Espresso, "Ha! Eat your hearts out, you all!"|
|Gus, "Dunno, seems to me the bum LIKES to go to the V. E. T., you tell me!?"|
|Charlie, "Oh please, Gus - just sing us 'Jealous Guy'"|
Right then - Spressy, my favorite murderizer buddy, took a trip to see the V. E. T. this past Tuesday.
My hoomin freaked out on M*nd*y because the guy sneezed more than usual. Maybe my hoomin is just a hypochondriac, projecting everything on the murderizer? Well, they came back with a clean bill of health. Spressy will continue getting a 1/4 of a baby Claritin pill as needed, hidden in a blueberry. Of course there are blueberries involved.
But look at him! Does he look like he's getting worked over!? Look at that grin - now people will think he approves or something. So, maybe he's all agitated and upset when he comes home because he can't hang out over there as long as he would like, eh?
Well, it's better to err on the side of caution.
We'll keep you posted!
PS: Our thanks go out to Danielle at the Steele Animal Hospital (https://www.steeleanimal.com/) for snapping the pic and the staff for saving our fuzzy butts again. We don't know what we would have done without you!
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