Well if Vinnie hasn't had enough pain the little fuzzy snuck in and fell
asleep under my wheelchair and when I moved I rolled over onto his foot.
Well he cried loud enough to wake the dead and when I got up he dashed
under my bed.  His foot was bleeding so I scooped him up and he was limp
for a bit till I fixed his foot up with a little hydrogen peroxide and
alot of kisses.  So who wants to put the knot on my fore head first?
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David Owings
Vinnie Da Rat, Shadow
[Posted in FML issue 3773]