IT’S A BIT LOWER
Recently because of an addition to my family another member had to go for surgery. A surgery that I was told would prevent a certain type of Cancer in that member and insure that his legacy would end with him. This member of my family was not that active and I felt we could use the new addition to our family so I agreed with the procedure. Yet every time I look at him I say to myself “Ow that hurts”. For all the doctors recommendations and family pressure I still feel bad that I went through with it.
If you haven’t figured it out by now I agreed to have one of my dog neutered. I didn’t think he was going to meet anyone special because he is really just a house dog who loves my wife and she’s taken. Yet I feel he’s missing a part of himself, the part that bounces up and down. The dog shelter said if we didn’t agree to have our other dog neutered they wouldn’t give us Cinnamon our new dog. To make matters the “Dog Big Brother” would would check to see if we had the procedure. We were saving a dogs life by taking this dog from being euthanized yet we had destroy another’s dog love life to get her. Where is the dog justice!
I guess Justice isn’t for all dogs.