After his last vet appointment, Jett was given eyedrops that he needs to have every night. My parents discussed amongst themselves and determined that it was a good time to get it done, so they walked to the porch and called Jett to follow them.A few minutes later, Jett comes strolling out, so I assumed that they had finished. He sat a few feet from me and gave a look of exasperation. He sighed audibly and just looked at me.
Another minute passed, then my father poked his head in and asked, “Have you seen Jett?” I nodded in his direction, so my father just called him, and Jett got up and walked to the other room.
What were they doing all this time? I don’t know and I didn’t ask. I’ve got enough to worry about all by myself.

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