Being a good boy at the vets office.
Hard to believe how naughty I used to be and how scared I was in new places compared to now.
Still not a fan, but I can ride well in the car over the ferry, through toll booths and with people all around the vehicle. I can walk politely into the vets office and wait calmly in the waiting room. I can lay down and relax in the exam room while we wait for the vet and during talking time.
The biggest accomplishment is how I can have mom set me up to be examined by the vets and techs without my muzzle (as long as she holds and works with me).
She can stand me there for temp taking, listening to heart beats, hold my face still so they can look in my eyes and ears and open my mouth for them to look into.
I will never love the vets office, but it’s a lot easier to deal with now compared to years ago.