I guess the backyard bash was not the big hit everyone thought it was. We talked to so many people while we were there that everyone thought that pets and their people would be filling up the clinic today. Instead, this place is emptier than the dog park after someone barks “There's a cat, let's get it!”. I don't worry though, I know that more and more dogs and cats will read this blog and start to figure out that my clinic is where the smart pets bring their people.


We got another visit from Fluffy, and I've got to give a big bark out to that little white cottonball because she is doing a great job healing now. Mother says it looks so good, she doesn't have to come back for a week. Fluffy will just be happy to get that white room off her head, but she has one more week of that. Sweet Sally has been taking pictures with the square flashing eye machine, and next week mother says we'll show the whole story of Fluffy from start to finish. Mother says that I have to warn people before I do it though, because some people might want to bring up the kibbles after looking at some of her earlier pictures.

At the end of the day, Bea and I got to have a family reunion party. One of our kind, a Brussels named Ewok came for a visit. Bea wanted nothing to do with him, and just did tricks for the people. I tried to make him feel welcome and we played the pull-you-by-your-face-hair game that Bea loves so much. I'm not sure that he even knew he was a Brussels, but by the end of our time together he seemed to be enjoying himself. After all, time spent with me, how could that not be enjoyable!