OUCH!!!(in WOOF- my "out of control" language: WOOOOOOOOOF!!, WOOOOOOOOF!!) This could be heard about 50 miles away from the doctor's office. The reason: getting microchipped. OUCH! WOOOOOOOF!!
The needle was as thick as one of my nails. The chip was like a tiny capsule that contains a unique identification number which can be read through my skin by a special reader. This number provides information such as my parents' names and our address, so in case I get lost, my parents can be notified that I was found.
That's the price I paid for being a bad boy and running away from home. I don't need that in my body, I'm no Jason Bourne, I know exactly who I am, where I live and how to get there. OUCH!! It hurt!
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Thanks for stopping by my blog. Sorry it took me a bit to return the visit.
Ouchers! That had to of hurt. My pugs all got their microchip while under with the spay/neuter, so never felt a thing, don't even know they are there. Yes in deed, they are a very good thing to have to help bring lost doggies home.
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