Mac and the trip to the vet

 Hey, dudes! It’s me, Mac the Magnificent!

I have a story the world just needs to hear. See, this past weekend, I got hurt. Mandy’s not quite sure what happened (she was at church), but when she came home, I was sure to let her know something was wrong.

Cause, dudes, I don’t cry. Even when Mandy accidentally steps on my feet. Even when I run into something when I’m playing with my stuffed Care Bear or my ewok.

Mac. Don’t. Cry.

But I cried on Sunday when Mandy picked me up. My back hurt!

What I can’t tell her is that is happened when I was jumping off the furniture. I got so excited when she came home and decided to do one of my amazing dismounts and somehow ended up wrenching my back. On Monday, Mandy took me to the vet. My vet says it happens with dogs with long torsos and short legs. I insisted I was not short!

But I’m on some anti-inflamatory meds now and feeling pretty good.

And don’t tell Mandy that I’m jumping off the furniture again. Right. now.