Oh...that's what they meant...

OK, I know what vac-see-nations are now.

Lucky for the vet I don't believe my own press....and that she had some liver treats afterwards...

Ouch!!!...and YUK too, she squirted something cold and smelly up my nose.

(Which was a LOT nicer than the big worming pill the Boss shoved down my throat yesterday. Like I'd fall for the old 'pill wrapped in cheese' routine a second time. That's puppy stuff.)

I stood on the scales too, and I'm 22 kgs. That's big for a one of me...
So look out!