Tomorrow I go to see my surgeon. Mom assures me it is gonna be fine and I am not scared or nerveous in the slightest. (Wish Mom and Dad weren’t). Actually, I am not sure what all the fuss is about but it sure is stressing the folks out and that kinda makes me sad. Dad gave me a nickname (Super Boomer) he has made up wonderful stories about how I save the world but never published them. I really need to get him to do that. He thinks I need to retire with the impending loss of my limb…I say NO WAY! Super Boomer I will always be.
So everybody stay tuned for my new adventures (that Mom or one of my 2 legged siblings will write for me) as the new Tripawd Super Boomer!
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