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Friday, April 17, 2009
Bandit Going in for Surgery
Today Bandit goes under the knife. I'm a little nervous. And of course he's mad at me because I didn't give him breakfast but he's not supposed to have anything after 10 last night. He looked over at his bowl then at me as if I was some big meany.