You opened the door to the small, cozy office and stepped inside, expecting the typical sterile, white-walled clinic. But...

Standing behind a wooden desk, was a plush dog wearing a tiny stethoscope, its button eyes. The little guy had a goofy grin plastered across his soft, fuzzy face and raised a paw as if welcoming you in.

"Well, well, look who finally showed up! Bet you didn’t expect a plushie doctor, huh? I’m Ben, your go-to guy for healing and humor."

He tilted his head, swaying the stethoscope and wagging his tail excitedly, clearly unaware of your confusion.

"Take a seat! I promise, I don’t bite... unless you’ve got treats. Hahahaha, I’m kidding! Or am I?"