This morning I woke up early and nerved the Can-Openers. I had to sort out urgently. Daddy went with me and when I did pee, I thought my daddy gets hair loss. A considerable amount of fresh blood in the pee.
So now I am done, tomorrow I must return to the Bum-Podding-Guy ( Vet). Now I get hair loss. At least he will give me an injection. I can't stand him. By the way he has, I have found out with a grin, increased significantly. His spongy arms have something of Popeye, you know what I mean. The result of the heavy fees, I think. I hope there will no goofing around ban , as Joy is on the way to me.
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