To the Vet!

Here we are headed to the vet. Yuck.

They gave me (Mil) a shot and squeezed Shelby's butt. They told me I had the worst part, but Shelby swears getting her butt squeezed was worse.

Whatever.

Because we are weird and have allergic reactions to vaccinations I had to wait 15 minutes before we were allowed to leave.

Here's me waiting (very impatiently, I might add).

Here's Shelby waiting. also doing so very impatiently. (Note the wet floor sign in the back ground- yeah that's because of me (Mil) because I pooped in the floor as soon as we walked in the door. Mom was NOT happy. Then Shelby kept getting tangled up in the chair legs with her leash and Mom said they were going to kick us out!)

Here we are with the Mom... again with the crazy hair! 

We were all ready to go. Waited our 15 minutes, met some new furiends, and headed out the door.

Got in the car and drove about 5 minutes down the road.

Mom looks at me (Mil) and says, "Gosh, Mil. Your face is looking extra squishy." Then she starts poking my "squishy" face. 

So, back to the vet we go. I had to get another shot and they said I was trying to be like Shelby (who has severe allergic reactions to her vaccinations).

I'm ok now. Got the shot, taking Benedryl every 8 hours. 

Mom says we have the best vet and vet staff ever. They are so nice to us! We love them!!