The strangest thing happened today.  Our clinic moved!  We drove the same way we always do.  We even parked in the same place we always do. But when we walked into our clinic, our sweet den away from den, it was a different clinic.  Some of it looked the same, but the new clinic that we trotted into was huge.  I thought I knew where I was going but I got lost.  Mother put Bea and I into our new villa, and although it smelled the same as before, our view was not the same. I also noticed that when I shouted my arrival to visitors that the sound of my voice seemed to carry a lot better.  I have to admit that I liked that part.
Mother seemed happy in the new place, although she kept scurrying around, moving things here and there trying to find just the right place. Sweet Sally worked steadily removing the layer of dust from every surface.
We did get some updates on some of our recent visitors too;  Donatello is getting along well with his bandaged leg.  He did manage to find a way to jump off the porch even with one leg all wrapped up.
Confetti's mom also called and told Sweet Sally that she was "thrilled to have her dog back!"  Just one more thing to make mother's day even better.
I'm just happy that we moved away from the other clinic with the loud thing living behind the wall.  I just know that this new clinic will be perfect for us!