My name is Baxter and I'm Nickie's family's puppy. I'd like to tell you about what a terrible day I've had.
First, they wouldn't give me anything to eat after 7 at night last night. Then, they took me to the vet and left me there. I get a shot and next thing I know I wake up and something's missing. It seems I was nutered and sy also removed some dewclaws that were detached from me or something. I'll tell you, it hurt. Now that I'm home I've gotta wear this collar thing that goes around my head like a funnel. They claim it's so I don't chew. What can I say? If you'd had that much painful stuff done, you'd lick it too. I'd better feel better tomorrow or else.
Thank you for letting me hijack Nickie's BrailleNote.
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