Lemmy has an irregular appointment today.
I say "Lemmy." He says "No! Memmy!"
It's been a year since I saw Lemmy last. And now it's time for his routine yearly checkup.
He looks disheveled. Not Lemmy, he looks fine.
The next time I see Lemmy, he saunters into the waiting room as a full-on adult dog.
My continuing relationship with Lemmy over the next seven months consists of regular phone calls with his owners.
This week's column isn't about examining Lemmy or treating him directly.
Lemmy returns to the office for his post-surgery recheck.
Lemmy has a blockage in his gastrointestinal tract, and it necessitates surgery.
Four months after his first annual visit, Lemmy shows up on the morning appointment schedule.
It's been almost a year since I've seen Lemmy. This is a good thing.
Lemmy's last regularly scheduled check-in with me is Saturday morning.
Lemmy arrives early in the morning, just after the office has opened.
In two days, Lemmy will return to my office for his appointment to be neutered.
For his third and final puppy visit, Lemmy arrives walking on his leash like a gentleman. His tendency to pull the leash when excited has been curbed with gentle reinforcement and a treat-reward system.
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A one-eyed dog with a cough walks into a bar.
It's noon on a Saturday, and I am anticipating heading home in an hour or so. I have plans to school my oldest child ...
Our history of Lemmy leaps forward this week, encompassing three mostly uneventful years.
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