International Box Day!
*I* got to "celebrate" in a Highly Specialized...um...Box-like item:
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I am prone to The Sneezies (official diagnosis) and got hauled off to the vet for an exam and a course of the dreaded pink juice once daily for the next ten days.
This is one box I could permanently do without!
The good news is that I've whittled off THREE pounds in the past year, thanks to Mommy depriving
us me of dry kibble and switching to canned food. My heart murmur sounded the same (grade 1, not too serious) and the vet loved on me and gave me many many many head kissies and body rubs. I have to have my teefs cleaned some time soon, but paws crossed Mommy will forget about that--she does, after all, have the attention span of a gnat.
A boy can dream, right?
XX Sneezy Johnson XX