| When I was all of 12 weeks old, I had my very first vet visit. My master took me there in a dark blue knapsack ... it was pretty scary at first cos I didn't know what was happening. For a moment there I thought I was to be abandoned again. I had my weight taken (1.2 kilos) and my very first vaccination shot (which I didn't like it one bit). I struggled and squeeled in pain when the vet poked me with her big needle. The vet was pretty nice tho ... she said I was in the pink of health. Dat put my Master's mind at ease .... so on the way back, I rode piggy bag and had a bird's eye view of the outside world that I had left behind ... |
