I took Dougall to the vet

Well, Mummy took both of us in our box, of course.  I don't drive.  I would, I'd be brilliant, but I can't reach the wheel and the pedals at the same time. Dougall's had a lump on his hip, and Mummy thought it was a fatty lump that would go in time.  Then it got …

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