|Whisky : Oh oh. The car's stopped...|
|Whisky : I feel conflicted. I wanna leave but yet, I wanna go in...|
|*sniff sniff sniff*|
|WHISKY! Were you thinking of going potty?|
Whisky : Of course not!
|Whisky : That doggy just came out....and that can only mean one thing...it's MY turn!|
*hides behind Daddy's legs*
|Dr S : Open wide......|
Whisky : Hrrummpf. Dr S says my tongue color tells her I'm a *hot* dog
|Whisky : Mommy! What's Dr S doing back there?|
She's taking your pulse, sweetie. Hold still
|Whisky : She's needling me! Can't we skip all these and get to the last bit?|
|Whisky : How long more?|
Just a few more minutes and it'll be happy time!
|If you biggify, you should be able to see the needles around her upper thigh and hip area|
|Whisky : HAPPY TIME is here!|
|Whisky : Give the *hot* dog the hot dog! Yum yum|
Whisky doesn't mind the acupuncture sessions and will be going for her 4th session on Monday. :) Other than the occasional struggling to get up, Whisky is doing very well and still chases the kitties for fun.