Lest Caprice get too full of herself, a few more puppy memories:
- Worms-- enough said
- UTI- on a weekend, of course. I remember sitting in the emergency vet's waiting room for a long time on a Saturday night. Someone came out and reported that their dog was constipated and they needed to give it pumpkin. I was ready to leave and save sixty or so dollars, stop by the grocery and feed her pumpkin.
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