Hot Dog

Today we took Little B to her eye doctor for a check-up of her eye. She had cataract surgery a few years back and it really wasn't successful as she was young and there was a lot of regrowth of new tissue on the artificial lens. We knew she'd be on drops for the rest of her life so the visit seemed silly, but this time the doctor finally gave us the word that we don't need to come back any longer. Little B was salivating and staring at the cabinet the whole time we were in the exam room, but the doctor could only find some oyster cracker treats in there so he stepped out for a minute and came back with a hot dog to reward her for her great behavior. We think it might have helped that labs are the doctor's favorite breed.