I been off line for a few dayz cuz Mom haz been sick ands I had tu go tu da Vet on Tuesday fur a teef cleanen.
My Mom and sissy drove tu da Vets office andz Mom tooked me intu da office where I saw da techenicianz at da frunt dezk.
Mom hadz me on da leazh and I walkeded awound den da one techenician sayed tu my Mom, "Dis must be Frisbee." My tail started waggen and my butt tu!
Den da techenician bent over andz pickeded me upz in his armz...datz when it happened...I started shakken a little bit. My Mom started getten all worried den she held my face and gaved me a kizz and sayed tu me, "Oh my little Frisbee you will be otay, dey will take good care of yu don'tz worry." Den I stoppeded shakken cuz I knew my Mom waz wight.....
My Mom kizzed me again and we sayed our good byez. Mom left andz dey tookeded me back in the room at 9:15am.
Da Vet called my Mom at 12:00pm ands tole hur I waz doin gweat but dere waz a problem wiffs free of my teefs. One of my big teef and two of my smaller teefs hadz tu come out. Mom fweaked a little bit, called Papa and they boff said it had tu be done so Papa called da Vet and gaved him da otay tu pull my free teefers.
Da Vet said dere were twu teef dat were loosed andz one of da bigger teefs waz a little bitz infected. He tole my Mom dat it waz becauze I had lozt some bone in my teef, (not all da teefhs but juzt deses free).
Mom and Papa fweaked out cuz dey thought it were dere fault by notz taken good care of me but da Vet azzured dem dat it waz not dere fault at all and he knowz how much of gweat care my Mom and Papa givez tu me and sizzy...
Da vet pulled my free teefs den I went tu da cage tu wakez up from da anastezia.
My Mom called thru outz da day tu see how I waz doin and dey tole hur I waz doin gweat!
Dey tole my Mom dat she culd pick me upz at 3:00 but not tu expecte sooner dan dat cuz dey wanted tu makez sure I waz completely awakez.
Mom and Papa came tu da Vet office tu get me after Papa got off of wurk and sissy tu...Papa tole Mom tu bwing a blankie fur me cuz I wuld probably be cold.
I was awake in da cage waiten fur Mom and Papa when the technicen came and gotz me and tole me my Mom and Papa were here tu pick me upz.
I waz juzt a little droggie but very happy!
The tech packed me in his armz intu da waiten woom where I saw my Mom and Papa sitten dere waiten fur me.
Mom tole da technicen tu give me tu my Papa den da technicen tole Mom he wuld go over everthin wiffs hur and dey went outside on da porch tu talk.
Da technicen tole Mom everythin, gave hur instructionz and went over instructionz fur my medicine dat I went home wiffs.
I sayed goodbye, (kinda droggie), and Papa packeded me outz tu da car where sissy waited fur me tu. Mom got in and Papa handeded me tu hur den she wrapped me up in a blankie.
Da vet gaved Mom medicine fur pain and antioboticz tu take.
I waz drozzie a little bit and all I wanted tu do waz sleep. I culdn't run or jump and dat waz hard.
Dat waz da day I gotz home and yezterday but tuday I'm feelen much better andz weady tu run and jumpz! Butz I still have tu eatz soft food and take my medicinez fur 10 dayz. Boy 10 dayz.....Wow wee.
My Mom wurried aboutz me all nite and keptz waken up tu check on me while I slept wiffz hur cuddled up under da blanketz.
Dat'z my Vet story....
Da Ends
Yur fwiend Frisbee Bradley...da WuNdEr WeStIe.....Now it'z time fur a napz!
My Mom and sissy drove tu da Vets office andz Mom tooked me intu da office where I saw da techenicianz at da frunt dezk.
Mom hadz me on da leazh and I walkeded awound den da one techenician sayed tu my Mom, "Dis must be Frisbee." My tail started waggen and my butt tu!
Den da techenician bent over andz pickeded me upz in his armz...datz when it happened...I started shakken a little bit. My Mom started getten all worried den she held my face and gaved me a kizz and sayed tu me, "Oh my little Frisbee you will be otay, dey will take good care of yu don'tz worry." Den I stoppeded shakken cuz I knew my Mom waz wight.....
My Mom kizzed me again and we sayed our good byez. Mom left andz dey tookeded me back in the room at 9:15am.
Da Vet called my Mom at 12:00pm ands tole hur I waz doin gweat but dere waz a problem wiffs free of my teefs. One of my big teef and two of my smaller teefs hadz tu come out. Mom fweaked a little bit, called Papa and they boff said it had tu be done so Papa called da Vet and gaved him da otay tu pull my free teefers.
Da Vet said dere were twu teef dat were loosed andz one of da bigger teefs waz a little bitz infected. He tole my Mom dat it waz becauze I had lozt some bone in my teef, (not all da teefhs but juzt deses free).
Mom and Papa fweaked out cuz dey thought it were dere fault by notz taken good care of me but da Vet azzured dem dat it waz not dere fault at all and he knowz how much of gweat care my Mom and Papa givez tu me and sizzy...
Da vet pulled my free teefs den I went tu da cage tu wakez up from da anastezia.
My Mom called thru outz da day tu see how I waz doin and dey tole hur I waz doin gweat!
Dey tole my Mom dat she culd pick me upz at 3:00 but not tu expecte sooner dan dat cuz dey wanted tu makez sure I waz completely awakez.
Mom and Papa came tu da Vet office tu get me after Papa got off of wurk and sissy tu...Papa tole Mom tu bwing a blankie fur me cuz I wuld probably be cold.
I was awake in da cage waiten fur Mom and Papa when the technicen came and gotz me and tole me my Mom and Papa were here tu pick me upz.
I waz juzt a little droggie but very happy!
The tech packed me in his armz intu da waiten woom where I saw my Mom and Papa sitten dere waiten fur me.
Mom tole da technicen tu give me tu my Papa den da technicen tole Mom he wuld go over everthin wiffs hur and dey went outside on da porch tu talk.
Da technicen tole Mom everythin, gave hur instructionz and went over instructionz fur my medicine dat I went home wiffs.
I sayed goodbye, (kinda droggie), and Papa packeded me outz tu da car where sissy waited fur me tu. Mom got in and Papa handeded me tu hur den she wrapped me up in a blankie.
Da vet gaved Mom medicine fur pain and antioboticz tu take.
I waz drozzie a little bit and all I wanted tu do waz sleep. I culdn't run or jump and dat waz hard.
Dat waz da day I gotz home and yezterday but tuday I'm feelen much better andz weady tu run and jumpz! Butz I still have tu eatz soft food and take my medicinez fur 10 dayz. Boy 10 dayz.....Wow wee.
My Mom wurried aboutz me all nite and keptz waken up tu check on me while I slept wiffz hur cuddled up under da blanketz.
Dat'z my Vet story....
Da Ends
Yur fwiend Frisbee Bradley...da WuNdEr WeStIe.....Now it'z time fur a napz!