Clementine couldn't believe her luck. She had hoped to at least have someone who could help her, but a real doctor would definitely know what to do besides get it out. Bailey seemed to still be pretty agitated by the whole thing, and she didn't blame her one bit. It must hurt a lot.
"Clementine," she replied, gently petting her free hand through her dog's fur to try to calm her down. "And this is Bailey. Is she going to be okay?"
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Date: 2013-03-31 11:43 pm (UTC)"Clementine," she replied, gently petting her free hand through her dog's fur to try to calm her down. "And this is Bailey. Is she going to be okay?"