Puppy and I just took Stefano DiMera to his first vet visit, which was fairly painless, save for the part where the technician stuck a thermometer in his bum and the part where the vet shoved a pill into his mouth.As we waited for our turn, a frantic lady came in with her cat in a carrier and complained that he was dry heaving. She looked suspiciously at every dog or cat in the waiting area, and reacted very quickly to any sounds. Clearly, she was worried about her feline friend, but she could not have been more high-strung about it.
I worry. Is that what I'm becoming?
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