Lassie and Petal are in for a fun day today.
Today they're going to the v-e-t.
Since Ella's sudden passing every little thing Lassie or Petal do worries me.
I know I'm being irrational. I know they're okay and I know I'm worrying over silly things.
But they're due for a check up anyway, so why worry?
Why worry over every little thing when I can have them checked out by a vet?
I'm also irrationally nervous about their appointment.
I can't handle any bad news. They better be in perfect health.
Wish us luck.
And wish me the return of my rational mind.
I'm starting to miss it.
"When will she realize I know how to spell?"
Labels: collies, lassie, petal, vet