This morning My Margret and I went to see Dr. Coder so she could check my ears.
My Margret put me in the backseat with my tennis ball. You’d think she would know by now that I’m a co-pilot not a backseat driver. So I jumped into the front seat where I belonged.
While we were waiting My Margret knew I was nervous so she was talking to me and calling me her sweet girl. I liked that.
Dr. Coder said that after 2 weeks my ear infection while better still isn’t gone. So she said that she was going to flush out my ears and put in an antibiotic that would last for two weeks. That didn’t sound like fun to me and I didn’t want to go with her but My Margret but she told me I had to. I also have to have steroid pills but I think I heard something about hot dogs…
By the time we left I had had enough so I pretty much pouted all the way home and didn’t even take the treat My Margret gave to me.
After we got home I thought it over and decided that both My Margret and Dr. Coder were just trying to help me feel better.
So all is good and I even invited My Margret to give me a tummy rub. Which she did!
~ this is Belle ” I’m almost but not quite better ” Pup for the rest of the pups and kitties.