Yes I am...

I have to admit this to my readers. I am a klutz. My mommy had to take me to the vet yesterday because I was running around in my usual circle and stubbed my paw. I was limping around the house because I am a klutz. Some animals cannot admit that to humans because we don't want to look less superior than other animals but I can say that I can't chew kibble and walk at the same time.

Many dollars later, I am back home and running away from everyone just like I did before. Am I looking where I run? No and why should I? I'm a dog after all. I pick and choose my battles and running away seems to be a winner.

So here I am in the Vet's office, it's full of other animals and I walk in. All eyes on me. I could have curled up in a little ball and hid for hours. But mommy kept coaxing me and I listened because I am a good girl. Let me just say that I did very well. I took my shot like a woman. Yeah for me.

The lesson here is pay attention where you run. In my case, JUMP over the object and not run into it.

Nikki