A Triumph of Surgery I WAS really worried about Tricki this time. I had pulled up my car when I saw him in the street with his mistress and I was shocked at his appearance. He had become hugely fat
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A Triumph of Surgery I tried to sound severe: “Now I really mean this. If you don’t cut his food right down and give him more exercise he is going to be rea
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A Triumph of Surgery The entire staff was roused and maids rushed in and out bringing his day bed, his night bed, favourite cushions, toys and rubber rings, breakfast bowl, lunch bowl, su
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A Triumph of Surgery When they had finished, Tricki took a walk round the shining bowls, licking casually inside one or two of them. Next day, an extra bowl was put out for him and I was please
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A Triumph of Surgery We could hardly believe it when the brandy came to put a final edge on Tricki’s constitution. For a few nights the fine spirit was rolled around, inhaled and re
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