MILES
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I does NOT want to go get mine rooster shots. I HATE YOU THE MOM!!!!!!!!!
Good bye my sweet Nicky
Good bye my sweet sweet Nicky. You has a hard time sometimes with your brain injury, but you were always so sweet. I love you to the moon...
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Be strong, Dear Friend, BE STRONG!
Purrs,
The Chans
language, li'l buddy, language!! sandypaws is listenin'!!
They enjoy torturing us
Benny & Lily
Never mind Miles, it will soon be done and you will be home before you know it.
Efurryfing OK Miles?
Purrs and nosekisses to my sweet floofy cocoa puff meezerman
from your adorin tiny tuxie tornado
Abby
Miles, we all got to go through this...
Miles, are you ok now?
Brulee is scheduled to get her shots next week. We hope you're okay now.
Oh no! It's not that time again!!! HIDE!
Skhreamed like a GIRRRRRRRRL -
Just sayin'
Woo khats are SO freakin' dramatikh -
Going to THE VET is a social event -
Just sayin'
Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra
Uh oh! Miles, we hope you are okay after those rooster shots!
Santa Claws is WATCHING you. Better be nice fer a week! You better not pout; you better not cry...
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