Ha-roos to yous,
Guess what? I had to go the vets this morning. All they did was poke me with a needle & take blood, but I made them work for it- the vet tech mumbled about "huskies.... not only do you have to get down thru all this fuzz, their veins are so small! Great results - no problemos! I got treats cause I was so good.
We're hanging around with mom today, dad went back to work. Star is snoozing in her favorite end of the yard where she digs up rocks, and I'm following mom around.
Poor dad. Remember we mentioned his hurt foot-foot on Monday? Star & I checked him out when he came back from his feety-feet Dr. like this:
Star says that is quite a booty! And here's his poor sad footy-foot:
Dad gets to go back to meet Mr. Sir Jury in a couple weeks. They say that'll make him feel better! I wonder if they'll give him treats if he's good?
A-roos to yous,