Tough to focus today, I can't get my mind off the dog park.  Images of frolicking through the fields fill my every thought. 

We had lots of visitors at the clinic today, but most were familiar faces.  Debbie brought her son, Prince,

and Vonnie brought Shakespeare.  Prince came to get a soap treatment, his nails trimmed and to donate some anal gland essence.  Shakespeare was on the receiving end of lots of pokes; the kind made to keep us healthy rather than treat us when we get sick.

My dad says "Tax day is keeping the clients away."   I don't know where the taxes are but they're not here so I don't know why people would stay away. 

Our day got cut short because our girl, Anna, had to go to the human doctor.  Turns out that she has a step in her throat and can't go to school.  I volunteered myself to nap with her.  It's a tough job but someone's got to do it.