Entitled, How I Spent My Fourth of July Holiday.
My Dad took me and Yma for a long walk. A VERY long walk.
Two days later my pawpads swelled up to frightening proportions, and I had to go to the vet. He says I have soft feet, and that I have been licking my sore pads too much.
Now I'm a member of the Dish Network.
Dad says our television reception has never been so great, he's going to cancel the cable. Haha.
I'm going to bite him when he's not looking.
2 comments:
Soft feet, huh? And you say he's not pampered?!?
Ha ha!
No, I actually was holding Che in my arms when the vet was telling us all of this.
"As you can see," I told him, "this dog doesn't have to walk very much."
; )
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