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The Vet: A Story in Pictures

Before:

Sweet! Car ride! Where did you say we're going again?

I don't know what a vet is, but I'm sure it's pretty cool. Let's go!

After:

I can't believe you let him do that to me with the thermometer.

Sorry, pup. It’s for your own good.

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5 Responses

1. 

   LivitLuvit, on July 16, 2008 at 9:11 am Said:

   God I want a dog… if only I didn’t work 60 hours a week, and drink the rest of the time…

   True drunks don’t sleep.

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2. 

   zipcode, on July 16, 2008 at 12:15 pm Said:

   awwww poor little guy

   47 pounds isn’t little!

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3. 

   Phil, on July 16, 2008 at 2:38 pm Said:

   He is really thinking “you are a sick bastard..”

   Probably. I had to hold him down.

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4. 

   Washington Cube, on July 16, 2008 at 6:38 pm Said:

   So THAT is what core temperature means.

   How do you take your core temperature?

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5. 

   moosie, on July 17, 2008 at 8:46 am Said:

   he is just the cutest thing ever, i can’t even stand it. looking at that cutey furry face always picks up my day. he’s so big now!!

   I just had to buy him a new crate, as a matter of fact. Those things are freaking expensive.

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