Groggy groggy. The vet drugged me. He must have been up to no good.
I was still in the awful cage, when the assistant came to pick me. What's up? Do I have to get another injection???!!!
I was brought out. It's Mama and Papa! I am so happy to see you.
Ouch, I have a wound... and it's starting to hurt. Can't run or stand. But I'm so glad to see Mama and Papa!
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