It’s that time again! Time for my annual wellness check up. I was lucky when we got there — no dogs were in the waiting room, so my human let me out of my carrier on my leash. It didn’t take too long before we got called in, and it was just as well, since someone had just arrived with their dog.
Once we were in the waiting room, the tech started off with my two least favorite things: getting weighed and taking my temperature. Ick. I’m a hair under 7 lbs., which is pretty typical for me.
There’s the offending thermometer.
While we waited for the vet to show up, I looked around the exam room. Sometimes they have a jar of treats, but this time they didn’t.
Once the vet came in, checked me out, and signed my therapy organization’s form, I was ready to go home! But then I was told I needed to be taken out back for blood work and a urine sample. Darn!
Honestly, it didn’t take very long, and after my human paid for everything we were on our way. The vet called right away the next morning to let my human know my numbers were perfect! So I’m good to go until next year.
Check out some of my past vet visits: