Cinnamon had a re-check at the vet on Saturday, and I had a handful of treats in my pocket to have her do tricks and distract her from her recent idea that maybe the vet's office isn't as happy as place as she thought. There were several small dogs, and while we waited for her antibiotic Rx to be refilled for one more week, a 2-month old beagle puppy made he clear he wanted to play. Cinnamon obliged by lying down and nuzzling the little guy, who climbed all over her like a piece of playground equipment. Every time some part like a butt or an ear got close, Cinnamon got a sniff of her little friend, but she mostly just relished the opportunity to hang out with that guy.