Tonight is shot night for the Dog Who is Allergic to Everything Except the Air and I Wonder About That Sometimes.
Buddy seemed to know that something was up.
CB was at the dining room table with a slice of cheese (I used the same bribery method to get Luke to do my bidding when he was young; but I used something other than cheese!).
Buddy stood just out of reach.
CB would lean towards Buddy. Buddy would back up. CB would lean, Buddy would move. It was like a 7th grade slow dance, only without worrying about an erection.
One would think that 2 adults (and I'm talking about CB and me here) could figure out a way to give a dog a shot without it being a huge ordeal
One would be wrong.
The humans gave up.
Tonight's score:
Buddy 1
Humans 0
The game is not, however, over.
