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My father-in-law
had prostate surgery.
We brought him to
the hospital at 7:30 a.m.,
and he was operated
on at eight.
We were amazed when
the hospital called
at noon to tell us
he could go home. |
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Two
months later our bloodhound, Bo,
also
had prostate surgery.
When
I brought him in, I asked the
veterinarian
what time I should pick
him
up. The vet told me Bo would
remain
overnight.
'Overnight?' I
said 'My father-in-law
came home the same
day.' |
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The vet
looked at me and said,
'Bo's
not on Medicare!' |
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