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Well today I got neutered and had a tooth pulled.  Let me tell you something,  it wasn't fun!  Phyllis scooped me up this morning after our walk and left the other dogs and took me right to the vet.  They just scooped me up again and put me in a cage for what seemed like hours.  I was scared to death.  I waited and waited..............and then I woke up and boy was I a hurtin' boy.  I'm not sure what they did to me but I hurt all over.  My mouth hurts and I hurt between my back legs.  I am now laying in a bed on the floor half passed out from some creamcheese Phyllis gave me.  I think she spiked it with something because I can barely move.  For the first hour after I got home I just lay in that bed and stared at Phyllis.  I could tell she was feeling it too because I wouldn't look away.  I think (if dogs can think) I was just making sure she was there so nothing worse happens to me.  She looks sad when she looks at me but keeps telling me that in two days I will feel 100% better.  I will let you know then.  I really want to believe her, but you have no idea what I feel like now.  I don't want to eat or drink.  I just want to sleep so I need to go right now but I will be back.  I wish we had more members to our blog so Phyllis can werite a book and get lots of money for Animal Rescue and maybe some for her too!  (She wrote that on her own, I didn't say it)