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[weofodthignen]

We walked both dogs to the vet's to get them weighed and Bear prescribed new monthly pills. He is now just shy of 50 lb, but I didn't get the expected "You've made him fat!" lecture. So I think if I can keep up the ball-playing in the yard, we'll be ok. It took rather a long time to get there and back; the city has installed a forest of new black cast-iron retro lampposts and each one needed to be vatni ausa'd. Also Bear barked a lot at the vet's; they evidently had a cat somewhere in back. But we didn't get thrown out or referred to dog training or anything.