Tank’s Shocking Return: What Brian Whiddon Reveals Will Leave You Speechless
Well, back in the latter days of July, he was limping around the house. Checking the leg and foot revealed nothing, and on August 1 (a Saturday), his limp was worse. So I loaded him into the truck and drove him up to the 24/7 emergency vet clinic in Chattanooga.
Tank is weird. He’s the only dog I’ve ever had that actually gets excited about going to the vet. By excited, I mean “jump up into the truck with tail wagging” excited. Interestingly, when we got to the office, he hopped out of the truck, and his limp was gone! I’m not sure what to make of that, but he couldn’t wait to trot into that office with all those young girls who swoon over what a “big, pretty boy” he is.
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