I thought it was just going to be my usual eye pressure check. Quick, easy, with a treat to eat in the car afterward. But nooooo. Bunfriends, you are not going to believe this.
The stinky vet stuck needles in me! Not just one, like when I get a medicine shot, or hydration. That's bad enough, but she stuck me over and over again. Eleven times! Eleven! Can you imagine??? And then, she made me sit there for 15 minutes with the darn things in. I looked like one of Mom's pincushions!
Mom and the (stinky) vet called it acupuncture, and said it might help me move around better.
I call it "A Pain In The Butt".
There is not enough parsley in the world to make up for this, Mom.
(Poor guy doesn't know it, but he's got 3 more treatments over the coming month. Then we reevaluate to see if it's helping. He's really having a tough time moving around these days, so keep your fingers crossed for him, please.)