This is Arthur at the vet after tearing his dew claw running around in the backyard. He gets this crazed look whenever he's at the doctor; his tongue rolls out and he starts panting like he's been chasing his ball. Don't let that big smile fool you: he's freaked out. At least he didn't try to rip off the little red sock they put on him. Good boy.
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