My mom took me to the Doctor today. I had been limping since Saturday, and my paw was bleeding. When we got to the office, I sat on the scale very good (I now weigh 26.9 lbs.) and got a treat for that! I didn't like it very much when the Dr. had to touch my pad on my paw, it hurt! My mom had to hold me down, but that didn't work very well. The Dr. left, and then came back with another person to help hold me, and then she put a muzzle on me. I don't blame her, I did try to nip her, so she was just taking precaution. Well as it turns out I have a corn. And I'm not talking about the kind you eat! I have to go in for surgery tomorrow to get it taken care of. Better now so I am all well for my trip to Texas.
I should heal pretty fast, but maybe I should play up the injured, hurt, sad puppy card to get extra treats!