So Mom had my big brother take the Oz out to the vet this morning. This is the second trip he's made out there for the same problem---he has like the smelliest ears in the whole world. I keep lickin um, but that nasty smell just keeps coming back. Last week the real doc wasn't in and his assistant (who is an EMT, and NOT a real dog doctor) said something stupid like it was probably just Rocky's breath we were smelling---Mom had to be a dope and tell him about the licking thing. He just better be glad I wasn't there to retaliate. Anyway, he hasn't come back yet and we are just waiting (with baited breath, ha! ha!) to see what the real doctor has to say.
Later,
Rocky
Jun 23, 2007
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