Happy Independence Day

I hope you all have a nice long holiday weekend. I'm sure the People will leave me alone to celebrate while they go off and have fun without me. Woe is me...

Dr. Lyn is going to be chauffeuring me to the Vet's office this weekend. That's right - I get the royal treatment. Angelina Jolie gets transported by helicopter to whelp her puppies, so why shouldn't I get escorted to have my check-up? I'm just as important as her - possibly even more so! LOL! Woman says I need my rabies shot, and she is concerned that there is something wrong with me since I have been "not as evil" as usual lately. Keep your paws crossed that all my tests come back a-ok so Woman stops fretting over me. It's hard for her to accept that I'm getting old and just not as evil as I once was. Pugs get old and chill out. I never thought it would happen to me, but here we are. You just gotta roll with it.