A Nice Visit

A visit to a veterinarian can be really comfortable. I came long to a veterinarian today, because Polly’s granddaughter Honey had an appointment. The veterinarian dig not do anything to me.

If Honey would have lived with us, this blog would belong to her. She would have inherited it from her grandmother Polly. I am just a custodian of it. This made it extra exciting to meet Honey. She was not very interested in discussing the blog, however. I am not sure why. Perhaps it is because she would have wanted to have the blog, but this may be wishful thinking on my part.

Anyway, the veterinarian appointment turned out fine. Honey is perfectly healthy. This is good.