Not long after Sarah got home, she had to go to the doctor for something called therapy. I got to go with. The doctor showed Mom and Dad all sorts of things that they had to do with Sarah in order to get her leg back to normal. The doctor even had a trick she used to keep Sarah distracted while she examined her. She gave her a mug lined with frozen peanut butter. What a delicious idea!!! (Sorry I got so excited – but frozen peanut butter in a mug! Is this country great or what?) But they were concerned that I would try to eat Sarah’s peanut butter. How insulting! They honestly thought I would steal peanut butter from my recovering little buddy? (Well, yeah, ok, it did cross my mind.) But then guess what they did. They gave me my own mug of frozen peanut butter!!! OMG! Unfortunately, I don’t know what else they did with Sarah after I got the peanut butter. All I know is that by the time I got done licking out the mug, we were getting ready to go home. (Did I mention that I love peanut butter?) mmm… peanut butter… But I digress. Gotta go.
Wags and Licks,