Poor Willie. He doesn't know what's coming. Friday morning he has a vet appointment. You could say that Willie and the vet are not exactly friends. His most recent vet visits have consisted of biting Greg, shredding the hands of a substitute vet that didn't heed our warning, and being placed in an isolated room with a sign on the door that read "use extreme caution." Even the poor receptionists are afraid of him. But our beloved vet, Dr. Gengenbach, continues to take good care of him. It's hard to believe such a sweet boy could become so vicious. Willie has always had flaky skin, but all of a sudden it has really become flaky and it's time for the vet to check it out. They are planning to sedate him if needed to examine him and draw blood if needed. I'll post an update when we know more.
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