“So where are you taking her?”
“Just here in the bathtub, Lucy.”
“Lucy. Call the ASPCA. I think this is cruelty.”
“Hang in there Little One. It’s just a bath.”
“You should see this stuff in the bathtub.”
“it’s shampoo to make your white hair bright.”
“Lucy it was horrible in there.”
“Did you get a nice towel rub down? Then it could not have been too bad.”
“Ok, Boss. Why the harness?”
“Time for Twiggy’s physical.”
“I love the car, Mama.”
“I know you do.”
“Look over there. People.”
“Yes, there are people on this planet, Twiggy.”
“Where are we?”
“This is your new doctor. She has a Frenchie too.”
“Good looking dog on that sign.”
“Yes. That is a nice looking dog.”
“Boy oh boy. A technician. Let’s be friends.”
“You are going to have a little blood drawn, Twiggy.”
“Not so bad right?”
“No, but you would think they would have a pink bandage. Blue is for boys.”
“This is your doctor, Twiggy.”
“Hi. Pleased to meet you. I hear you have a Frenchie.”
“I do, Twiggy. You can bet I’ll take good care of you.”
“Okay, but why the needles?”
“For your protection.”
“What are we waiting for Mama?”
“We have to make sure you are okay before we leave.”
“I’m fine. How about a treat?”
“I think the doctor will give you one cause you’ve been a good dog.”
“Good. Then can we go?”
“Yes, here she comes now.”
