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So MacArthur got his balls taken off today.
They sent him home with some sedatives that lower blood pressure and reduce swelling. Unbeknownst to my wife, he evidently spit his pill out. Rommel got ahold of it instead and has been absolutely blasted this evening. Rommel's never done sedatives or anesthesia worth a damn (I won't even let the vet put him under anymore but they know us well enough that they'll give him a local and let me hold him down for minor surgeries; he's a good ol' boy so he deals with it). This thing has him wiped out enough that he can barely stand up.
So now Patton is the only dog in the house that isn't doped to the gills and he's trying to figure out what the hell's going on.
Wives are worthless...
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