Last weekend we began decorating for Halloween. I pulled our all my foam pumpkins, since I cannot have real ones yet because my dog and all the wild animals eat them, and one was broken but I put it out anyway. I came home a few day later and noticed that he had been given a new surgical procedure which left him with an awful under bite. No one in the house will take credit for this foam surgery but I am told that my pumpkin will have those staples for the rest of his days.
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