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Friday, July 29, 2011
I know why the caged dog sighs
He's not allowed to move, except when absolutely necessary.
His closest companion is an ice pack.
And it takes an entourage to go out and take a leak.
Our furry patient, patiently waiting for his knees to work again.
It's gonna be a while, big guy. We're all sighing, too.
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