Surgery Day! 8 June

woof!

it all started when mummy said i've got a chipped tooth!



she says i must remove it or i'll continue to bleed?
and then she told me we are going to the vet...

but i dont feel like going


i said no! but mummy keep persuading me


then mummy give me "the look"
so i agree cause mummy looked so sad
she says its very dangerous for me? (dangerous?? *tilt head*)hmm...



mummy and me (in the bag) on the cab to see the VET


as usual....we have to wait...


and wait...wait....


then finally!
shes a nice nurse according to mummy
but the vet was quite rude to mummy so mummy dont want to take her picture


then mummy say i need to do blood test!
they took something and poke into my leg!!!
mummy keep talking to me she says good boy dont cry
and i dint!

see...i'm a good boy! the test is done!


then the test says i'm healthy enough for surgery!
i was given another injection but this time i feel sleepy
then mummy says good bye to me
but she promised to pick me up soon~



then when i got up, mummy was not there?!
i walk up and down, in and out
until mummy appears!!!


and back home, mummy showed me the teeth they pulled out
1 chipped tooth and 2 milk teeth (sharp ones according to mummy)


and later that night
daddy came by too!
daddy said i was a good and brave boy!


*yawns*
mummy is hinting me to go bed already...

w.o.o.f