I Told Roddick He's Going to the Circus

Is it bad that I lied to my baby? He absolutely hates going to the vet. I love our vet because he's so good with Roddick, but let's face it....I picked a wuss of a dog. Roddick needs to be updated on his rabies vaccine and his parvo vaccine. He also needs a new city tag because he lost that one playing at grandma's house. How a dog can lose a tag? Don't ask me. So anyways, I'm a little nervous taking him tomorrow morning because I know he'll drag his little (ahem...big) booty going in there then start wimpering the entire time. Gosh, last time we went, he didn't even cry when Dr. Russell gave him his shot. He started crying when he started getting his flea treatment! Talk about having his wires crossed. Oh well, I'm pretty sure I'll need your prayers!!