Winkle will try to jump off the vet's table and do a runner to explore. She's mischief.... and she knows it.
Rumple will look at me with his big brown eyes. I will move closer to reassure him and he'll climb on to my shoulder and perch there like a parrot. It turns out that the parrot perch isn't so bad when it comes to the vet administering medication. You have a good hold on the patient. The one trying to escape is the one you need to worry about. But it's worth it and today Winkle got a clean bill of health.... I just got the bill.
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