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Eight hundred dollars turned into
seventeen-fifty today. Idh-Yaa took the dog to see the vet. We had
shots, and de-wormings, and a little puppy manicure. Scheduled him
to get neutered, too, which I normally would cringe at, but I think
I'm going to enjoy it this time. Besides, one dog is enough. I could
not handle puppies.
The vet stuff needed to be done, and I can understand that. But then
Idh-Yaa and the kids went to the pet store. She said she just needed
dog food. Until the clerk talked to her about crate training. Then
she needed a kennel. And a leash, and a collar, of course. And
microchipping. And a dog tag. He needs both?
Of course, they couldn't get out of the store before each of the
kids found a toy or twelve that the dog "just had to have." Ythogtha
got him a rawhide that the beast swallowed whole in three seconds.
There's four-ninety-five I'll never see again. Well, then again...
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