Poor Monty has just had a lump cut out of his eyelid.
We're heading back to The Fitzroy Vet for a check-up.
Hurry up you two.
"Dad, I need a snack."
Well Daisy, the girls at The Vet will no doubt feed you liver treats.
"Mmmm, liver treats."
Poor Monty. Just look at that face. He's been poked and prodded and tested.
"Yes, Dad. I'm feeling a bit down."
Let's go and have some breakfast then. You can have some bacon to cheer you up.
Si the DogBlogger.