When Mommy put me in the car I was glad because I knew we were going to the dog park to see my friends. But instead she took me to a building that had dogs and people going in and out. I sniffed all around. I saw a puppy and a cat. Then I had to go into a small room. I sniffed even more. A lady came in and she and Mommy put me on a table that rose up. I didn’t like that. The lady calmed me and felt me all over.  She and Mommy talked about me right in front of me. The lady said Mommy was doing a good job with me. What about me? I wondered. Am I not doing a good job too?

The lady said I weighed almost 60 pounds. I don’t know what that means. I like my kibble. The next time we get in the car I hope it is to go to the dog park.