Friday, December 28, 2007

Betrayal

Someone Special visited the vet yesterday...
and he couldn't have been happier about it.

Here's my radioactive-looking hand stroking Sam's butt, which usually has him dancing around and loving life. Alas, no response.
Clearly the expression of a burdened soul. How could his life have come to this? Such sadness in those normally innocent and cheerful eyes. "How could you?" that face asks.
But Sam has a most forgiving nature. He moves forward, firmly shutting the door on his past grievances. He returns to his greatest joys...watching The Ladies


and allowing me to pet him and shower him with compliments.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

How did you get your hand so radioactive-looking?

Ula1010 said...

Its a by-product of the evil veterinarian's office.