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Sometimes it takes a while for my brain to fully warm up in the morning. Especially in winter.
The other day I was talking with the Boss Lady about some of the sled dogs. One dog in particular, Trek, was causing some worry. He seemed to be developing a tumor on his...well, somewhere boys of any species really don't want a tumor.
All the kennel workers had been talking, and figured the best course was to have Trek neutered, as this is how we generally handle cancer cases like this. I thought they had mentioned it to my boss, so I asked her when Trek's vet appointmentment was.
"What's wrong with Trek?" she asked me.
Without thinking, I blurt out "His balls are HUGE boss!"
My boss, who thank god has a great sense of humor, just gives me an amused look and says "You mean his testicles are swollen?"
"Yes, boss. That is exactly what I meant to say"
The other day I was talking with the Boss Lady about some of the sled dogs. One dog in particular, Trek, was causing some worry. He seemed to be developing a tumor on his...well, somewhere boys of any species really don't want a tumor.
All the kennel workers had been talking, and figured the best course was to have Trek neutered, as this is how we generally handle cancer cases like this. I thought they had mentioned it to my boss, so I asked her when Trek's vet appointmentment was.
"What's wrong with Trek?" she asked me.
Without thinking, I blurt out "His balls are HUGE boss!"
My boss, who thank god has a great sense of humor, just gives me an amused look and says "You mean his testicles are swollen?"
"Yes, boss. That is exactly what I meant to say"
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