Recovering


There’s a bar across the street from my hospital called The Recovery Room. I wonder how long it took the owner to come up with that. 

In other news, poor little Stanley was neutered today, but he’s doing well. He mostly understands not to jump. I’m sure he’ll be back to his rug-battling ways in no time. 

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