Vet counts to magic no. 3

No escaping. Mom acted calm and tricked me into getting in the car. No joy ride though, it was to the VET! They gave me my shot, and mom told them about my bad toenail. They cut it, then mom said it's bleeding, then they took me back there again to cauterize it. I guess the punishment for licking my paw has turned into 3 weeks of 3 a day antibiotics. They said I might have to wear "THE CONE". I don't want to be a conehead. They liked me so much, they want to see me again in 3 weeks. If I didn't like riding in the car so much, I would think hiding might be a good idea. If my licking spot is not better, then it'll be 3 more weeks of pills. At least all my pills are wrapped in cheese. Does this vet only count in 3's? Mom says the vet knows best. When I was leaving, they gave me a biscuit 1/3 of my usual treat, I loved it, and it somehow made it all feel better.