Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Ziggy goes to the Vet
I still had stitches on my tummy from when I was fixed. (Fixed? What was wrong?) Mary held me in her lap, and the vet did things with scissors very close to Zigg. I kept sticking my snout down there to check her work. Then the vet poked something at the back of my neck. I wiggled too much in Mary’s lap, so they put me on the table. Still wriggling. And guess what? The vet put some squishy cheese on a stick. And I got to lick the cheese while she did whatever to my neck. On the way out I got more treats. These outings are exhausting.