Zoaring With Glinda

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

It's a dirty job...


Well, I have to take [Amazing] Grace to the vet for a booster shot and a heartworm test. It is a routine visit, thankfully, but there is nothing routine about the size of her eyes when she is there. She trembles, and looks very scared. It is heartbreaking.
She's like a kid, but she can't talk.
Details later.
We're back now. Gracie did very well even though the vet waiting room was full of scary sounds. There was a crated cat obviously expressing its discontent and emitting 'altered states'
opinions. While we were in a room, we heard [through the door] a very angry dog that sounded like a fight waiting to happen.
Grace never made a peep. She did 'a whole lot of shaking' from the moment we entered the building. She's up to date on her shots. And very happy to be back on the lap of her favorite face to lick! That would be G'ma Flo.

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2 Comments:

  • Hi Glinda, I just noticed that you were/are a teacher, too. How wonderful. I just knew there was something about you that I especially related to. Poor Grace. I'm glad she's OK and over her trauma at the vets.

    By Blogger Kay, At May 28, 2008 at 10:40 PM  

  • Poor Gracie!!! Reilly would be very sad for her and would hug her fears away.... and hugs to you from Monday. His 41 years is one more than mine... but I miss him just from the stories. Much love to you and gma. Love Kate

    By Anonymous Anonymous, At May 30, 2008 at 11:38 PM  

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