I was invited over to my best friend Birdie's house for dinner.
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| I brought the cake - Yum! |
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| I also brought the party hat, but her Momma thought a flower would be better. |
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| Finally! |
Tiny bites of wisdom from a therapy assist Chihuahua with angel wing markings on his back...
| So they dressed me up in this silly outfit |
| Monkey: Come on, let's play! |
| Piranha: Don't wanna! |
| Monkey: What's the matter? |
| Piranha: Don't feel like it -- cut it out! |
| Monkey: Haaa - you look funny! You look funny! Ha ha ha! |
| Look Momma, Monkey's choking me! |
| Le't me go, Momma's calling me! |
| Haaaaaaa! I'll get you now, Monkey! |
| Monkey (whispers): Means nothing, I can still beat you! |
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| Monkey: You win! Piranha: I know! |
| On the way to the Doctor - Don't want to talk about it... |
| Okay - so here we are waiting... |
| Do you think it will hurt, I ask? Birdie tells me she doesn't want to talk about it either... |
| I was hoping they wouldn't call me in... - no such luck! |
| There's another door -- perhaps I should plan my escape... |
| Shh! - Shh - here comes the doctor and her assistant! |
| Didn't even give me a chance - her assistant began to hold me down... what is that thing? |
| Hey... not so close! |
| What is that bright light? |
| Looking good so far... |
| Other eye she says... |
| My eyes are in perfect shape -- that wasn't so bad ;o) Dr. Lindley Rocks -- WOOF WOOF! She even let me pose with her after my exam! |
| Thanks to the folks at Animal Eye Consultants for giving me and my friend Birdie a free exam! We are now able to continue our work as therapy dogs in the community. |