Poor Gizmo had a growth on his eye that wouldn't go away. He would scratch it and it would bleed all down his face, but then grow back. We had to take him to get it frozen off. He looks pretty good!
He usually doesn't follow me around, but that night he was my shadow. Poor Buddy! I am happy to say that almost two weeks after the fact, he is good as new!
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