So I’m
awaiting word of an upcoming appointment I need, when I get this message:
For those who
can’t see it, it’s a reminder to bring my RABIES CERTIFICATE (okay, in all
fairness they did not capitalize it) to my upcoming appointment.
And I’m
thinking, Seriously? Can I not just
wallow in self-pity for two minutes? The
answer is no, I cannot. I have to endure ludicrous messages (some would say
from the universe—the humor sector).
And, of
course, then I remember that I’m taking my dog in for a nail trimming and the
message is from them. But it is not addressed to Mickey. Just saying.
However,
should you actually contract Rabies, I imagine you’ll be looking for some great
books to read as you recover. Here are
just a few of mine. Okay, all of them.
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