A chronicle of life with dogs, or what you will.

By Jessi Chartier

 

Vet ~ n. (greek) necessary evil

Today, the heartworms die! Well, at least, they would if our pups had any. 

Annual exams for our pups were today. For those who care, Oscar’s got a pound or two to lose, Maddy is in great health. And like most other vets we’ve seen at Family Pet Animal Hospital, the doctor we met with today (Dr. Kathi Berman) fell in love with Oscar and subsequently Maddy. 

“I could just stay here and play with you two all day,” she said as our dogs took saintly seats beneath her, staring at the treats in her hands, “you need to get a picture of these two, looking up. Just like this.” 

So, we did. Below is the picture.

Regardless, we sat and talked with the vet about Oscar’s food agression. Per our trainer, we asked about thyroid testing. Apparently - according to the vet - Oscar is the right age to show signs of hypothyroidism. So, off he trotted with her to have blood drawn. We’ll let you know the results. 

The title of this post might indicate the financial hit of our annual exams, but as responsible dog owners, I understand how this once-a-year lump sum will not only save us money, but also save our dogs’ lives. I say, a worthy cause. ‘Cuz we love our pups!

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