I can't quite put my nose on it, but something is different about me. I remember going to the vet but after that it's all a blur. All I know is that I HATE this stupid cone! Maybe if I practice my sad puppy dog eyes I'll get out of it sooner. My mom says I did great at the vet. The tooth fairy only left two teeth behind and now they are gone. I even have something called a microchip inside me now. It's supposed to help me get home if I ever get lost and it makes me feel very high tech.
For the next 10 days I will be taking it easy. No running, no long walks in the park and no zoomies. It seems like I'm not allowed to have any fun at all. That's OK, I am making sure I get spoiled rotten indoors. If I have to take it easy, I am doing it on sombody's lap and getting my ears scratched.
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