Then there's Sophie.
While she has certainly gotten better over the years, Sophie is not a fan of car rides, strangers, or going to visit the vet. The drool starts flowing as soon as we get in the car.
Apparently someone taught her to close her eyes and make a wish. I think she's secretly mumbling "there's no place like home, there's no place like home" in this shot.
Daddy's little Princess had an unplanned visit to the vet last weekend to be checked out for a UTI. Dr. C was off, so we had to see another vet. Both she and her tech thought Sophie was just the sweetest little thing ever, even with her drooling and doing all things possible to avoid looking at them.
While they were checking Sophie out, they decided we might as well express her glands while we were there. Now, unlike Dr. C who does the little procedure herself in the exam room (and doesn't charge us an extra $30, but that's a story for another day), they took her out back. Sophie wasn't thrilled and showed her displeasure by, ah-hum, giving the girls a little poopsie for good measure. Now, the tech played the "accident" off pretty nicely, but Sophie clearly was quite proud of her "I'll show you" mischief and gloated for the rest of our time there.
To recap, the left is "before" she pooped on the tech and the right is "after."
Yup, that's Daddy's little Princess...