Argh, Fakey!

Poor little Stinky had to have her shots last week. She got one in each leg and they were shot straight into the muscle. Poor, pitiful Stinkster.

I know that it had to hurt her. I am not denying her of that. But, that little rascal milked it for all she could. When we got home she spent the whole rest of the night walking around like she had a wooden pirate peg leg! What a faker!