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Somebody please make my reservation...
...at the home. I was waiting for a call from the vet's office telling me that the hound was ready to pick up from grooming, reclining in my chair, dozing, when the phone rang and I tried to answer it twice with the TV remote. I figure it's only a few short steps until I'm standing outside with my Depends hanging around my knees, threatening drivers-by with my cane.