Okay, you may not consider it a big trip, but you have never tried to take my two dogs to the vet at the same time. Why I torture myself with this I'll never know. Its probably been 2 or 3 years since I've taken them to the vet. They are getting old (Tara is 11 Bear is 13) and I am hesitant to take them to the vets. You never know what will be found, etc, Poor Bear definately has some hip problems. After putting Miss Kitty to sleep last year, the vet has not been my favorite place.
This has been an aweful year for fleas. These poor babies of mine are lousy with them. I know the vet has a "magic pill", I call it, that kills all the fleas on the dogs. I'm hoping this will help us get control of these nasty critters.
Brad has been at the beach with his momma and other grandparents this week. I can't wait for him to come home. I'll bet he has grown so much. There definately will be new pictures. I bought a swing to keep at the house last weekend at the flea market. Washed up and looks brand new. I still need to get him a pack and play.
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