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what happens when you can't leave your stitches alone

When you're home alone and you can't stop licking your stitches, your people outfit you with the dreaded Elizabethan Torture Device.


If you're lucky, your boy will take it off of you when he gets home from school.


She's recovering nicely. Thanks for all your kind words.

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Momma_Dee said…
Poor Cass.
sulu-design said…
I'm so sorry to have read about what happened to your faithful dog. I'm sure, though, that Cassie will recover well, with all that love you are surely giving her at home.

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