(Mostly) Wordless Wednesday: Heck No, Do We LOOK Like We Want To Be Here?

Dada’s Note: These are from two separate vet visits for Chaplin (who had gotten some fur ripped out in a tussle with his sister) and Charlee (who had a brief bout of gastrointestinal upset). They are both fine, but neither was very happy about seeing the doctor.

just call me linus

hello nice reederz its dennis the vizsla dog well ever sinse i got tied to the raylrode traks last week i hav ben feeling a littel insekyoor but fortchoonatly i hav fownd the solution:

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