Friday this girl pried me out of my carrier, and acted all nice to me...I knew, I KNEW something bad was going to happen and it did - more shots! Mom says we don't have to go for shots till next year now. She said there's no need to come here except to 'get fixed' (which I assume I'll never need, since there's nothing broken about me.... right? Mom? LOOK AT ME! Mom?).
Shots are just the worst, aren't they Paco?! I am scheming a plan to put my mom in a very compact carrier and take her somewhere to get shots... we'll see how she likes it! :)
ReplyDeleteI love your sense of humor, Pearl...
ReplyDelete:) Paco
hi paco!
ReplyDeleteoh you are getting to be such a big boy. no more puppy shots!
xoxoxo
m & e
Uh oh, getting fixed sounds like no fun to me. If you need a good place to escape to, come on up to New Hampster. We'll hide you.
ReplyDeleteRoxy
My mommy got me fixed once!!!!! That was so no fun =( My sympathies to you.
ReplyDelete