Richys Getting Tortured!!!

A man walked through the doors of the vet with his hand firmly gripped on a long blue leash behind him and attached to the leash was Richy, a golden retriever puppy "No I will not go in there!" he barked pulling toward the car. His owner walked I've to him and picked him up and walked into the office and set him down once the doors closed behind him and signed him in and sat down on a bench and Richy whimpered and laid down.

Snuggles was with him, she was possibly going in to help him stay calm but their owner had to get permission first. "calm down richy you'll be just fine I promis" and sh licked his head

Richy calmed down a little bit "But aren't I going to get poked with sharp things?"

"oh don't worry about it, it only hurts for a second" she said sitting down