the flappy things of death
Lately the monkeys seem obsessed with removing lumpy things from us dogs. Icky got two and I got three, and now we have stitches and have had to eat extra treats twice a day for a week. I think the vet is a vampire, too…she keeps taking my blood. But the really scary thing is last time we went to see her, we were in the truck and suddenly these huge black spidery arms started making large scary arm motions across the windshield! Over and over! I kept trying to escape behind mom’s legs but dad kept stopping me. I sure hope they take care of that before we go to get our stitches out!