In case there was any doubt that I was serious about vet school and that I am hopelessly in love with these retarded little dogs, here is an account of my evening.
I got home from work tonight at 10:30pm. Dave is in Indiana for Lavelle's dad's wake. Gus is doing his happy dance and it is time for his heart meds. I go to find my phone to call Dave
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