We're going for a ride! What's a "vet"??

Today our hooman friend told us we were going for a ride to see a "vet" and that we should be good boys. Then he left and a little while later a nice lady hooman came and took us for a ride to a little building. We all went inside. There were other hoomans there and they put us on a table and looked us all over and when we weren't looking they stuck us with something! Ouch! I tried to warn Rocky, but he was busy trying to get more treats from one of the hoomans. That'll teach him.

I heard one of the hoomans say that we were in bad shape and it would cost a lot of monies to treat us. They said we probably should have been put to sleep. I was confused because I try to sleep all the time and can't do it because my skin hurts so much. And I noticed the other hoomans in the room were looking sad and shaking their heads.

We had to wait a while in a small cage in a room with other cages and other guys like us in there. The other guys kept looking at us - strange looks, like they didn't like us or felt sorry for us or something. Fortunately it wasn't long before another hooman came and took us for another ride. Maybe now we were going to get our "home"! But no... we just went back to the pen. We wagged our tails for the nice lady, though, and she gave us some pills that she said would get rid of our "worms". I tried to kiss her face but she just said "Yukkkk! maybe later, Normie!"

Oh well, back to the pen. Maybe tomorrow we'll get our new home.

Love, Normie