Saturday was time for Amos to take his annual trip to the vet. As far as
animals at the vet go, he does a pretty good job at keeping his cool. I trick him into getting into the carrier by throwing treats into the carrier and shoving his ass in there.
The worst part for him (from what I can tell by his horrible howling) is the car ride there.
Once we get in to see Dr. Duke Amos is a "cool customer." He barely even flinched when the vet gave him his rabies shot.
Unfortunately, the doctor had some strict orders. Amos needs to lose some weight. At 14.4 pounds, he is at risk for developing diabetes later in life. Also, it turns out he has has some gingivitis going on.
Stay tuned to see how I'll be dealing with the doctor's orders.
- H
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