Our parents dragged us to the vets office this past week, much to our chagrin. Don't worry, it was only for a check up. Still....it was horrible.
Being shoved into that carrier...oh the horror!
Both me and my sister screamed the whole way there.
There was a new vet at the office who we hadn't seen before. She was very nice and talked about how 'Princess-like' my sister is...the biggest comments she had about ME, you ask? She wants my parents to put me on a diet. She called me chubby. The vet tech called me a 'Heavy Weight'. What is wrong with these people. I work out (play) like a fiend. How can I be overweight? My sister is the 'sedate' one of us...how come she isn't fat? I just don't get it. The whole thing was just all too humiliating.
~Jack
Saturday, October 14, 2006
Orangie goes on a diet
Posted by Tiff at 10:26 AM
Labels: Orangeness
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Dude, I am right there with ya. I run my butt off (or at least you'd THINK I would), but the pounds stay put. I don't even eat that much! The vet is "concerned" about me, too. Stupid dumb doctors.
-Lola
I don't know, Jack, you look OK to me. But then again, I weigh in at 16 lb. so there are those that might consider me a heavy weight too. But I'm only 2 and get plenty of exercise so I'm not worried!
Maxwell Smartkitty
What a great Orange Tummy! That would be a great picture at Lisaviolets Tummy Tuesday!
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