today started out great. I went to work with mommy, which means lots of hugs and kisses and treats and toys. Then IT happened. Mommy's friend got out the big needle and poked me, then I got my nails trimmed..then I had diarrhea. I was so mad, that on the way home I had more diarrhea in my crate. Mommy had to have the last word and put me in the bathtub.