January 1st, 2006

Suzanne tells me to leave that dog alone. I can not. I am drawn to it. The dog appears to be a corgi. I love corgis. The dog comes over to sniff me and I pick it up. I flip it over to rub it's belly and see two bandages on it's lower abdomen. The bandages are places so as to create an X.
"Oh no. You've been neutered," I think.
Then I notice there are additional bandages on the dog's belly. A square bandage with a cartoon dog printed on it and an additional two bandages forming an X.
"Why would you cut a dog this much to neuter it?"