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Today was the day I dropped Nuke at the vet for a little surgery…you know the kind.

I handed the leash to the gal and she led him (or, more accurately, he led her) down the hallway to where they keep the animals until they’re ready for the surgery.

It was really weird and disturbing to watch someone else walk away with my dog. I kinda choke up just thinking about it.