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This week sucked so bad. I felt my age for the first time when I hurt myself when I missed my jump on to the bed. For the rest of the week I walked around like a drunken puppy. I couldn't walk a straight line. I could jump onto the couch. I'd fall over if I wanted to pee or poop. It was so hard to walk up and down stairs. Mom thought I was so pitiful that she carried me where ever she went. I was really frustrated.
My Dave got freaked out and I had to go to the V-E-T and they poked my butt and took my blood, which I need!
The Fisher dog stayed out of my way, which was good cause I was in a bad mood!
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