Everyday is an adventure, or misadventure as the case may be. It is the latter that makes for the best stories, inspiring the name of my blog. I'm a nurse and an attorney (and way too silly sometimes). I am retired now. WELCOME to my blog! This is a work of fiction inspired by true events. The patients I refer to are a patchwork quilt of various patient's problems mixed together. If you think you recognize someone, you are wrong. These people do not really exist.
Sadly, another squeak toy has lost its life at the hands of Murphy. The toy was minding its own business, just sitting on the floor, when Murphy came along and tore its guts out. Once the little squeak device was extracted, Murphy walked away, satisfied. Just another day of senseless violence in L.A. 
Written by Melissa on 1:35 PM
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3 Comments:
that boy needs a nylabone.
Murphy won't play with a toy unless it squeaks. I want him to be happy, so I buy him lots of squeak toys. It's only money. :)
Too bad burglars don't come with sqeakers in them!
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