My Assistant's Bad Day...... Our assistants become our family, don't they? Well, that is exactly how I feel about my associate, Billy. It was time for his checkup, so I dutifully accompanied him to his doctor's visit. It was hard to watch, but I knew he was in good hands. Billy goes to Woodstown Veterinary Hospital in Woodstown, NJ. They are all so nice there.....but Billy isn't convinced of that. They told him he needed shots, a blood-test, a pedicure and he was overweight. Oh yeah....poor ol' Billy has an overbite, too. I think he felt that he was being picked on. He was a good boy though. He stood still and behaved. I could read in his eyes that he wasn't having one bit of fun. What upset him the most was the discussion about his weight. Don't tell him that I told you this, bu...
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