My forever Dad took me to see my favorite doctor. You know the one with the long black hair growing down his face. Can’t get enough licking and chewing on that stuff, yum.
The doctor had me weighed and I am now 10 pounds. I’m a growing little girl! Again, the doctor poked and squeezed me while telling my forever Dad he could still feel my bones (so that’s what I have inside my fur?) and was filling out nicely. Wait, What? How can I be filling out when my bones are still felt. Makes no sense to this puppy girl.
Like all the other visits to the doctor I was treated to a poke; this time I felt it on my back side. I wish they would make up their mind. What’s it going to be, a front shoulder or the back side?
Anyway, the doctor determined my ears were a little red and stuck in each to get some kind of sample. Turns out my ears are infected and now my forever Dad must give me liquid drops.