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July 19th 2006 2:52 pm
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Well I don't like to be left away from my family any time. So when mom dropped me off at the vet and they put me in a cage I should have know something bad was going to happen. Next thing I know I'm waking up with two cuts on my belly and I don't want to walk. Last night when mom came to get me I was never so happy in my life but I could not jump up to see her. All I wanted to do was sleep because my belly hurt. Come to find out they fixed me and I had a growth removed. What did I do to deserve that? I spent the night in my box with my 3 year old owner peeking in on me every 5 minutes to kiss my head. Today I am feeling a little better so hopefully by the weekend I will be really feelng better. My best friend Mya is wanting to play and crying at me through my cage right now so I can't wait to feel better. I'm sure I will be as good as new in just a few days!
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