Why Not Take Two?

I feel bad, promoting kittahs while my auxiliary dog is at the vet for to have his wobbily-dangleies made wobbled and gone. Truth is, I had nothing to do with it. The wife made the appointment and took him down to the vet. I pretended to still be asleep when he jumped on my head this morning and informed me, "Guess what? I'm going for a ride!"

Dog One had already taken that ride so he pretended jealousy, "Oh gee, wish I could go, let me know how that works out for ya." Then he rolled around on the floor laughing once they were out the door.