Conversations with my dog: Rabies

Mar 19, 2014

Rabies

Today my dad forced me to get the yearly rabies shot. Or vaccination you call it actually. Of course he didn't tell me what we were going to do when we left the house. Suddenly there was this group of humans with brothers and sisters of mine waiting with anticipation. I also got a little stressed out to be honest.

Every year our local Animal Hospital drives through the city with a van and you can come there with your human to get vaccinated. Very convenient! When you get the shot it is over before you know it. It goes really fast.

And after you feel like nothing happened. Other dogs were a bit scared and wining but I am a tough street dog and didn't cringe. I got a stamp in my passport and that was it! Now I can return to the real issues in my life. I'm already on the look out for duck. My dad is also happy knowing I'm safe for another 12 months.

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My name is Toy. I love duck. I was born a dog, I don't remember where. I was on the streets for a while, until a nanny found me. My only possession was a toy, some kind of ball which I chewed to bits! The nanny decided to give me the name Toy, but I don't like it that much. She took me in, she had other dogs. She taught me how to walk on a leash, which I did not like at all. You can take the dog out of the streets, but not the streets out of a dog. Then this guy came once to visit and it turned out to be my new dad. He is the one who started this thing, he forces me to participate. I believe this is actually exploitation, but it's okay, he is nice to me. He lets me run everyday to catch duck, and I love duck. My other hobbies are sleeping, getting pet and sniffing other dogs behinds. Sometimes my dad and I talk for hours, well he talks to me, I just pretend to listen. He says my name a lot, especially when I'm far away he even screams. At that moment I'm too busy catching duck, because did I tell you? I really love duck.