I took Lucy and Joe to the vet for their annual visit last week. They quickly moved us to a room when a guy arrived with two pit bulls.
Joe was curious at all the happenings beyond the door.
I told them to be good and it would all be over soon. I admit that was a lie.
Well?
Yeah? What's up with that? We're being good.
One reason I don't have a big screen TV or a new sofa or.... The price for two and their meds. Don't forget Sable too. Anything I can do to keep those payments up on my vet's Range Rover.