The busybody is at rest. And highly medicated.
I am feeling better and remember how to wag my tail. But I am not doing that any time soon because my Person is making me wear this stupid tank top to keep my wound clean. How embarrassing! She bought me several little shirts to wear and I am surprised but relieved that none of them have bears or bunnies or Spiderman on them. Or Elmo.
If this had happened to my friend Tasha she would have a pink t-shirt for sure! But I am glad she doesn't have to go through this.
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