Then we went to the bank (no pics) and finally to our vet.



Marlin, Jack Sparrow, the Pirate. Having difficulty with his hat. I need to figure out something for our pawty on Sunday.





"What? Wait a minute, I know this place! This is the VET OFFICE!!!"


"TOO MUCH, MUM! Pick me up NOW!"








"Darn hat, how can a Pirate be scary when he can't keep his hat on?"


That's all; thanks for looking!