Precious Peeps it’s Poor Little Pitty Perfect here to wing you into Wednesday.
Today I know how Humpty Dumpty felt.
See I was snoozing at home minding my own business in peace as Granny had taken the Gizz out when boom they returned and she hustled me into the car.
She dumped the Gizz with Grandpa so they could grump together and we took off at lightening speed.
It was so cool as I got to ride shot gun for the first time but then she pulled up and I knew I was doomed.
We were at the vets. They poked me and took blood and then they pushed needles into me and blew some solution up my nose.
I was Pitty Petrified! I felt broken.
Just like Humpty it was great sitting on the wall for a while until I realized that I was about to crack.
The ride home was slower and I was a tad sleepy for the rest of the day
I’ll never trust that Granny again.
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