Poor Mio Amore had surgery this morning. They cut his stomach open! Oh no. He was so cute when I went to visit him. He was a little shaky and hasn't gotten up yet, but he seemed happy to see me. I'm so happy he'll be better soon. It's such a relief. And not to sound like crazy mom from the 6th Sense, but he is so sweet when he is sick. Unfortunately, I'm going to have to board him at the hospital over Christmas. But it's a really nice hospital--they gave him a really nice pillow for his tummy and a nice pink towel to wrap up in. 
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