Well, I almost got lucky but my mom didn't move fast enough.
You see she asked me if I wanted to go for a ride. What kind of question is that? I ALWAYS want to go for a ride. We ride in the big blue truck. We ride in what my dad calls the traaaccckkkeeerrr, which is really embarrassing. I mean I am a Princess and all.
My favorite is going for a ride in MY Jeep every morning to my best friends Maggie and Zoey's house.
BFFs Maggie, Zoey, and Willow
But on this particular ride, mom helped me into the front seat and then put something in the rear of MY Jeep. I started sniffing. Wait a Doggone minute!!! That was my Baby Brother back there!!!
I did not give permission for him to ride in MY Jeep 
but Mom said he had to come along.
We were driving along and all of a sudden I got really nervous because something seemed so familiar.
Oh no, oh no no no!!! Please keep going. Pleeeassseeee keep going. NOOOOO!!!!! She was pulling into the vet's office!!!!
Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear I NEEDED TO HIDE.
The last time she brought me here they thought I was so cute. They were acting all nice wearing their muzzles and giving me treats. They kept telling me how pretty I am and then they stole me from Mom and tried to keep me.
They locked me in a cage and stuck me with something that really hurt. I must have had a panic attack because I started to feel really funny and then I couldn't remember anything.
I must have gone all crazy and started biting them and then escaped because the next thing I knew I was laying next to my mom in my family room and my belly hurt. My mom had what she called a surgery suit on me and it was blue and not very Princess like. 
Willow Post Spay Surgery
Anyway, Mom obviously doesn't know what they were up to and there was no way I was letting them take me again. So while my mom was bringing my Baby Brother into the front seat with us I quickly jumped into the back seat where they couldn't reach me. 
Then my stroke of luck came. The lady in the muzzle reached in and took my Baby Brother. Yep he was gone!
I jumped back into the front seat and put my Princess Paws up on the dash so I could lean up real close just to make sure.
Then I told Mom to hurry up and start MY Jeep and step on it.
We had to get out of there fast before they got him inside and realized that Baby Brother is not all that cute. They were going to realize real quick that they had made a terrible mistake and needed to come back out and get me.
Instead of driving off mom reached over, patted me, and said "Look at you all whimpering and worrying about your Baby Brother.
ARE YOU KIDDING ME???
I thought Mom could speak dog!
Then it happened. They brought Baby Brother back and the lady in the muzzle said "I brought a special treat just for you Miss Willow".
I KNEW IT!!! I had to act fast before she stole me again.
My mom wasn't wearing her muzzle. I knew the lady wouldn't get to close to her so I quickly jumped into mom's lap. The lady knew she had been outsmarted and she laid the treat in my seat and in defeat she walked back inside. Phewww...
So you see how close I came to finally getting rid of my Baby Brother? I will not give up so I better go for now because...
I need to post something on eBay 😉
~~Willow~~