On Wednesday, my mom put on my new Thundershirt™, put on my harness and leash, and we went to the car. It was early in the morning, and I didn’t get breakfast. I don’t really like car rides either but I’m a big boy now and so I stuck it out.
We pulled up in front of the scary place- Mom called it the V-E-T- and we went inside. I tried hard not to but she made me. Then we went into a little room and they poked me in the butt to see if I was too warm inside and then Mom took off my harness, shirt, and let the other lady I didn’t know slip a leash over my head and take me away!
I didn’t want to go but they were nice enough to me. I was sad though and I took a nap in the middle of the day and when I woke up, I heard my mom talking in the other part of the building. She said I got neutered! I don’t know what that means but she said it will help me to be a VERY GOOD DOG! so it must be okay.
When we got home, I got a drink, went potty, and had dinner and then I chased my brother around for a while. Mom said I couldn’t lick my belly but I didn’t really want to after the first hour.