Uncle MaxMaxx had that P.U. surgery to keep
him away from those ucky, not nice urinary blocks.
Yep. Tis been a whole year. Here's a link to
go back to that infamous day. Eventho we all
knew the surgery was good for Uncle--there
were still scary thoughts. And I remember lotsa
prayers were purred and said which brings us
to Uncle MaxMaxx today:
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Proving how purrs and prayers helped
my Uncle who's pretty wordless as he gots
eyes on a slitherin' paper snake
that Tommy is really brave to hold...
And yes, on this Wednesday my
"Big boned" Uncle did snag the snake
and of course Tommy wasn't quick
'nuf to snap that! No matter, cause
all good at our house--and
that DOES matter. :)
