This morning we got up and took Allie to the veterinarian to get her 15 week shots. She did terrific and everyone at the vet clinic was loving on her so much. When the vet put her on the metal table, she got scared so he put her on the floor and then sat on the floor to examine her. I about died. It was the neatest thing to see that he didn't want my puppy to feel scared so he just went down on her level.
Where'd that sweet lady go that was hugging me?
After the vet, we went to get Small Fry's hair cut. It was way too long and was bound to be hot. We still kept it the shaggy surfer boy look but just trimmed it.