2nd Trip to Vet

On Oct 22nd mom had to leave for some place called Georgia for business, and she would be back Monday night.  She said that dad would be in charge of the house and everyone.  You know what that means for Rowdy and I ?  
PAR-TEE !!   With dad in charge we can run around the backyard, roll around, have a great time.  No more practicing our lessons and commands, no more daily baths.  PAR-TEE, PAR-TEE, PAR-TEE.

Boy was I wrong !!  Up early on Friday and off to dad's office, only he doesn't have an office with a door like mom.  He has a cubicle and he put a fence up to keep me pinned inside.  Imagine that !!  Everyone was nice.  All the guys stopped by the cubicle looked me over, patted my head and said I was a good looking dog.  They don't hug me and kiss me like the girls at mom's office.  Dad took me out for nice long walks around the office buildings, I liked that.  Then on Saturday morning I had my 2nd  visit to the vet.  I thought OK - I remember this place.  Yea, that mean cat is still in the cage.  Someone needs to adopt that guy and get him out of here.  His problem is that he hasn't had a nice loving home for a long time and he's forgotten what life on the outside is like.  The other cats are still roaming around the place like they own it.  That reminds me - I still have not seen that cat in our house, (note to self, gotta' remember to find that cat that everyone keeps talking about - I keep catching the scent of her every so often).

So this time the vet weight me again.  Now I'm up to 21 lbs.  I've gained 7 lbs in 2 weeks.  He's said my ears, eyes, lungs, belly, EVERYTHING is doing great.  Dad said my eating is VERY good.  Of course it's good, that's my favorite thing to do!!!  And I do it 3 times a day, (dummy).!!  Then the vet gave me something called a vaccination shot.  But, he was tricky, he gave me a broken up little treat to distract my attention and I didn't know what was going on till it was over.  (He also knows that I love to eat.)   Now can we go home and play in the backyard some more??   At least the girls in the vet's office are all gushy over me and telling me what sweetie I am and how cute I am and they hug me.  I go back in 3 weeks for another round with the vet and his cats.   Now can we go home and play??