The Usual Half-assed Animal Husbandry
So NATURALLY Cookie went into another heat cycle, because apparently I don’t own a calendar, or any anticipatory consciousness whatsoever. Well, that’s not true. Last month I’d gotten her in for a heart scan to make sure she’d be okay going under anaesthesia — most vets worry about putting bulldogs under due to their mashed-up snouts and, in Cookie’s particular case, a little click her heart was making that no one could figure out. And they still can’t, but it wasn’t something that would preven
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