Hi, I'm Violeta! I'm a 15 1/2 year old Basset Hound, and everyone who meets me knows that I am the Queen! I am known for my extensive wardrobe and my good looks. I've heard my servants (owners) say that I have cancer, but I have no clue what that means. My mom takes me to see Dr. Lara for my spa day every other week. She seats me on my throne (PEMF mat) and she puts needles in me, but surprisingly it makes me feel better! I get a massage with laser treatment while being fed tasty morsels. I do get annoyed if they don't give me enough treats or they are going too slow, so I have to remind them with a sharp bark. They say I'm sassy. I've been getting spa days (they call it hospice care) for the past year. Afterwards, I feel energized and even got so excited that I forgot my queenly ways and actually ran over to see my favorite neighbor who gives me delicious snacks.
People are always surprised when my mom tells them how old I am and that I have cancer. I think my spa days might be the secret to my eternal youth. Or maybe it is because my brother Prince Pete licks my head.