tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953881715677054672.post4888835012583976990..comments2024-01-27T03:09:02.182-06:00Comments on I Eat Raw Meat: Raw Food Diet, Day 85- Why the Vet StinksStanislawhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13699030123206311814noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953881715677054672.post-48923591270396056412008-04-29T15:27:00.000-05:002008-04-29T15:27:00.000-05:00Unfortunately, your cuteness totally trumps puking...Unfortunately, your cuteness totally trumps puking in the car. So your mom and pop can't say "you're never riding in the car again".<BR/><BR/>We on the other hand love riding in the car. Sometimes we go to the lake but mostly we wind up at the vet. Which isn't so bad because we get to talk to other pups.<BR/><BR/>The FleasFleasGanghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09927416903127410833noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3953881715677054672.post-2652919122040957102008-04-23T09:13:00.000-05:002008-04-23T09:13:00.000-05:00Hey Stan,Sorry to hear you had such a poopy day! I...Hey Stan,<BR/><BR/>Sorry to hear you had such a poopy day! <BR/><BR/>I have to agree with Pupi, though - I love to ride in the car. One time, my mom put me in the car and we drove for a long time. When she finally stopped driving we were at this amazing place with lots of sand. We walked on the sand for a while and then I saw the biggest puddle I've ever seen! I ran out into the puddle and splashed around. It turns out I'm a natural swimmer. Then I spent some time digging and my mom didn't tell me to stop. Finally, I took a refreshing drink of the water, but it was salty and I threw up my breakfast. It was so much fun! When we got back to the car I refused to hop into the back seat and my mom had to pick me up. <BR/><BR/>Now every time we go to the car I hope we're going back to the beach, but we haven't gone back yet. <BR/><BR/>BeckettBecketthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08040482172469476828noreply@blogger.com