Well, he surprised me.

On Friday afternoon I took him to the clinic for his flu shot, and he did not go apeshit. We only had to wait about 5 minutes before the nurse called us over. She chatted Jamie up for a bit, and then let him pick out a Spongebob bandaid. She even had him giggling when she wiped his arm with the swab. Then she whispered for me to hold him tightly, and she said to him "Ok, sweets, you're going to have a little owie." And then Jamieson froze, and said "owie, Owie, OWIE, OWIE, OWIEEE!" Just like that, lol. No tears...he didn't tear the place apart, and the sky didn't fall. I'm still in shock, really.

Then he wanted a sucker from my purse, and he sat on my knee and made me hold his arm. I'm pretty sure he thought it was the bandaid that was hurting him though, because he kept asking me to take it off. So after a bit I tried to peel it off him, which of course hurt, so he hollered at me to "Leave it!". Bossy little pup. Here's a pic of him at home...I told him he was a very brave, big boy so he showed me his muscles and his mean face. Scary.