Every Dog Has Its Day
A fan fiction by Kate-chan 91
Disclaimer: This is just a fan fiction!
Kate-chan 91's tidbits (A/N): Well, my only reviewer (out of five viewers) was my sister… oh, well. (Throws toast to little sis)
Here's chapter two!
Chapter Two: The Doctor's Office
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Gromit was still unconscious when Wallace talked to his vet, Dr. Trott. The conversation went like this:
"So, what happens to be wrong with me dog, Doctor?" Wallace asked in a concerned voice.
As he showed the x-rays, the vet replied, "Well, Mister Wallace, it appears that Gromit has a dislocated hip and two broken legs. In addition, he has heartworms according to another test we conducted on him. I highly recommend that instead of giving him one of those dreadful wheelchairs we give legless dogs, you should confine your dog to bed-rest and give him some heartworm medicine once a day in order to treat that. He should take some time to heal, though, so try to make him comfortable…"
"Thank you for the prescription, Doctor, you are too kind!" Wallace stated when he was just about to leave the room with Gromit towards the pharmacy when Dr. Trott grabbed his shoulder.
"Before you go, Mister Wallace," he said, "I believe I should give you the bill." Wallace snatched it, looking at it for just a second when he replied, "Oh, dear, I believe I can't afford that right now…"
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When Wallace got home, he carefully placed Gromit into his bed and walked down the very staircase that Gromit tumbled down. As he was eating his cheese and crackers alone that night, an idea came to his imaginative brain.
Try to make him comfortable? No seeing that I can't do that… Wallace thought as he snatched a sketch pad and scribbled down a rough sketch of a new machine. Afterward, he spent the rest of the night constructing it…
End of Chapter Two
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Kate-chan 91