Case #1 |
| Hello! My name is Murray! I am a two-year old, very handsome Golden Retriever. The other day, my buddy Gus and I went through the trash to look for some goodies. Gus found a loaf of moldy bread and I found some good crunchy stuff. Unfortunately, my owner found the mess we made and Gus and I got in trouble. An hour later, my tummy started to feel sick. Next thing I know I'm at my doctor's office. The nurses there (whom I love because they spoil me) took me to a room where I had to lay very still. They called it an x-ray room. That's where they took pictures of my belly. I guess that crunchy stuff was a double-sided razor blade that was now stuck in my intestines. The doctor gave me some medicine and a few enemas to try to pass the razor blade. Unfortunately, it was stuck in my intestines!! So the doctor had to operate on me to remove the razor blade from my intestines. Everything is good now! Doc got everything out and I'm back to normal. Guess if that stopped me from continuing to look for goodies in the trash... |
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