And after they stole her blood, they gave her a shot! My poor sister was stuck! With a ginormous needle! Mom gave her lots of treats after, but my poor Lucky was traumatized! Is still traumatized. What a way to spend Valentine's Day!
So dad and I are protecting her from anything and everything. And mom is giving her lots of treats. I am even getting extra treats, and food. Mom had me weighed, and I only weigh 16.5 pounds. The vet says I am perfect (of course I am) but mom thinks I am looking a little too thin. So she wants me to gain a pound. I'm not complaining. More food for me! Yee haw!