No more Frankendog! Nanna's staples came out today:
The good Dr. Roosein was very impressed with Nanna's cowering abilities. We all were.
Going to the vet reminds me of the "Fortunately/Unfortunately" books we used to read in grade school. "Unfortunately, Nanna had to go to the vet. Fortunately, the vet is across the street from the best sandwiches in the world and Miriam's office." Hugs were exchanged. Turkey sandwiches were consumed.
That is one happy dog in the sun!