My Human Mommy took me to the Vet, where they shaved my leg and stole my tooth.
Then she put me in a cone so that I couldn’t lick the itchy shaved patch.

I am understandably displeased.
I will sulk in the garage until Human Mommy removes the cone and provides me with apology brisket.
–Louie, Senior Lap Muffin Correspondent









