But we're all glad that Salem narrowly escaped the puppy version of this style statement earlier today:
We're in Boston visiting the ladies, and Eadie the cat scratched his little baby cornea last night! I took him to the vet this morning where he was forced to take 2 shots, some ointment in the eye, and worst (or best, depending on who you are), a thermometer up the butt!
My little darling is quite knackered on the duvet now, but at least his style is in tact.
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Where the hell were YOU when Salem was getting bitchpounded by kits? There are none of those blue participation ribbons in momdom. Step it up a notch. JK--whatev makes the pup look cuter...eventually one of those darling carts to replace his back legs?
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