Phoenix Fights

Fighting the FEAR, depression and BDP on a daily basis AND making my own bread. Bring it on 2016….

FEE FI FO FUM

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Some shiny faced, spotty, newly minted Veterinary practitioner has just told me that there is something wrong with my Dex and he needs a scan.

As a happy coincidence they have recently acquired and invested in some new scanning equipment to do just that.  How convenient.

If he is scamming me, I swear to God, I’ll grind his bones to make my bread.

There is nothing wrong with my baby.

NOTHING.

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