



Louise: But Sweets, it’s necessary to go to the V-E-T at least once a year to help maintain optimum health.
Sweets: BAH! Bah, I say.
Louise: I know, I know, I’m a horrible mommy. I promise you won’t have to go back until next year.
Sweets: Okay, that’s satisfactory. Now, gimme treats! TREATS!
Be prepared! Be prepared to see the newly studly, newly groomed Sweets. I got the groomer aka “the Butcher” to take off his mustache and eyebrows. I like to see his gorgeous face for as long as possible before it all grows back.


Louise: I know, Sweetie. You hate going to the “butcher”.
Sweets: Everytime I go in that horrible car, you take me to a horrible place. It’s just horrible!
Louise: I think I am going to have to take you out in the car for more fun. Whadya think?
Sweets: Will treats be involved?
Louise: Yes, I think I can make that happen.