August 9th 2011 12:02 pm
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Mom has been getting ready for me to do something called surgery for a week now. It was supposed to happen today. We were supposed to go for a ride in a car and I got all excited like I do because I love car rides. We waited and waited.
Mom got excited and started pacing after a while. She pounded her fist in her palm. She made a dozen or so phone calls.
Finally she called the vet and rescheduled my surgery. This time she says she's going to have a friend drive us up to the vet. She has already called the friend she wants to drive us but he hasn't called back yet.
I say surgery smurgery. It'll happen when it's supposed to and it'll be fine.
(Donovan is having dental surgery. He has gingival hyperplasia and needs the flaps of gum cut off.)
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