NIGEL GETS TAKEN FOR A RIDE


A routine visit to the vet almost takes the wrong road



Photos by Joe The Cat
Post-incident, Nigel takes a seat on the Chevy's passenger side.

What a difference a day, a sturdy collar and the superhero reflexes of a Doggie Dad makes.
As you may have read on The Daily Dave a routine visit to the vet (my eyes are troubling me) on Thursday took a turn for calamity.
The driver's side front door of my Doggie Dad's 1970 Chevy Bel Air flew open as we were taking a turn into my vet's parking lot. Naturally, I was seated in my dad's lap when this occurred and of course I began to tumble out the open door until I was caught in mid-air by the collar.
I wear a sturdy yet stylish Italian leather collar and my dad has the reflexes and strength of all The Fantastic Four put together.
I do not exaggerate.
I am fine and escaped harm. But I will tell you that after we left the vet's office and it was time to get in the car and go home, I jumped up into the Chevy on my own.
And took a seat on the passenger side.


Posted: Sat - September 27, 2003 at 09:22 AM          

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