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"No breakfast this morning. You're having anesthetic at the vet today." He looked at me and cocked his head inquiringly.
"Ann us thet tic," I enunciated slowly, to clarify.
"Wiggle, wiggle?" he asked with the rear half of his body. "No, no food today, boy," I answered. "Prance, prance, silly foot waving?" he asked with his front paws. "No, Buddha. No food today," I replied firmly.
"You can have some water, though," and I pointed to the dish. "Drink," I said. He turned around and faced away from me and the water bowl. "You Drink it," his backside said.
Regards,
Katharine
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