I went for a short ride in FatBoy's car today. Then, the nice man at the vet squirted liquid up my nose (I think the called it Bordatella, or Portobella, or something like that). He also put a camera down my ears, checked out my pretty teeth, and made sure all my bones were where they belonged.
With that much excitement, I came home and napped all afternoon. Wouldn't you be worn out if someone poked and prodded you that way?
Oops .. gotta go .. I can hear FatBoy coming down the hal