Everybody loves the Snoop the staffordshire terrier cross

The other day I brought Snoop to the vet for his annual vaccinations. The cute and petite brunette veterinary nurse working there came out to the waiting room to greet us. But of course, the main reason was Snoop. How do I know? I said, “Good morning”, and she gave me the briefest of nods before quickly petting Snoop and cooing to him, “Are you a good boy? Who’s a good boy? Who? You are! Yes, you are!”

I should look on the bright side. I would not even have the chance to interact with a cute veterinary nurse if I didn’t have Snoop. Them’s the breaks. And you can’t deny his good looks. :mrgreen: