It's been a hell of a couple weeks here for me. Mom and dad took me for my dental work, and things didn't go too well. Long story short, the vet was unable to do the work because after they put me under and gave me morphine, I had a seizure. Apparently, I had multiple seizures, and they reversed the morphine and stopped everything. Then they took X-rays and found that my heart was enlarged. So now, in addition to trying to figure out how to deal with a cavity and some other mouth stuff, we have to deal with that as I turn 17. Stuff has changed with my diet now, too, so let's just say I've been quite stressed. Mom says I'm such a Nervous Nelly as it is, and all this crap has taken a toll. Anyway, I'm back home and trying not to hate mom and dad for putting me through this. And don't even get me started on this stupid armband
I had to wear or giving my arm the poodle treatment...
In between writing this post, we learned of poor Lynn's losing her sweet Precious and are very sad for her. Life is too damn short.
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