I survived my surgery

Boy was I mad this morning when I couldn't eat. So was everyone else. Then I was mad 'cuz Mom locked me up and then came with the awful carrier. Then she drove me to that awful place and left me. But at least she came back for me and she seemed all upset. She has given me special foods since I got home and is making a big fuss over me. I'm so glad that is over but my mouth hurts. My pretend kitty mom, Pandora, gave me a bandaid. Wasn't that nice?

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