|Barked: Fri Apr 13, '07 8:48am PST |
|...Dad and I, looking at each other over a pile of barf. I could see the wheels spinning in his head. Where was my medicine? Was he going to have to search through the barf for the pills and then feed them to me again? Did I barf everything back up, or was some or all the medicine still in my stomach?
And if you have the nerve, you can read the exciting conclusion!
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