I thought I was a healthy pup! I'm young! I run... I chase my ball... I even like to play in the water and go out on the boat! I feel Grrreat! But Dad found a little marble like thing under my skin called a sist. It didn't hurt much but Dad said I needed to have it re-mooved. So the next thing I know, I jump in the car for a ride and wind up at the Veterenarium. They acted all friendly and stuff but at soon as I got behind the wall... they grabbed me and made me sniff stuff that put me to sleep! I woke up and my fur wuz shaved and there was string that wuz sowed on my skin where the marble used to be... and it hurt... OUCH!

The Doctur cutted that marble thing right out of my hide! I didn't like it a bit! But I herd Dad say that if they didn't take it out it could have growed real big and then really caused alot of problems for this purebred pooch. So even though surge-er-ree hurts a bit, it's worth the pain so I can be all healthy! Dad says sometimes we all get stuff in our lives that needs to be re-mooved and if we don't go through the Master's surge-er-ree, the thing we want to ignore under our skin might wind up really hurting us in the long run! Now arent I a wise-dog? Woof!