Betty was going to have a very long tomorrow, but she didn’t know it yet. The lady and the man had made an appointment at a pet clinic, to make sure that Betty was current on all of her shots. And also not, in any way possible, going to make puppies. Not that Betty had even been thinking about that kind of thing.
So as Betty slept in a curl on their bed, the lady and the man talked about where the clinic was, what time to leave, and make sure no dog food is out in the morning. While Betty slept soundly, they tossed and turned.
The morning was cold and drizzly. The boy needed to go to school early for band practice, so after everyone ate and dressed, they all piled into the car. Even Betty. Which was so exciting she could barely stand it.
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