So here's the thing...Norman LOVES going to the vet. NO joke. When we pull in, it's all I can do to get the door open fast enough for him to go barreling in. He loves the people, he loves the other animals, he just loves going. He gets so excited, in fact, that it's very hard for him to stay still on the scale and once we're put in an exam room, he is constantly standing at the door waiting for someone to come in and visit with him. And in the midst of all this excitement and panting, he sheds as if his life depended on it and he feels the need to rub up against us as he goes back and forth from us to the door. It's quite comical and makes for a very "fun" day. Oh sweet Norm, how we do love you and all your personality quirks! :o)
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