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I am Tom.
Or Tomnomnom.
Or TombieZombie.
Or TombleWomble.
Or Tombalicious.
Or Lord Scaredypants.
This time I am Tomblr.
My sister is Stella.
My mum puts things here and here.
I run fast!
Throw the ball!



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Lump (by crumpart)
We discovered a large, hard lump at the base of Tom’s ribcage yesterday.
He’s just turned two and has never raced — we adopted him from GAP (the Greyhound Adoption Program) when he was six months old. He’s had surgery once, to remove some shards of something from beneath his skin, and it cost us around $1000.
I’ve been out of work for three months. I started a new job a month ago, but have only been getting one day of work per week, and have the same for the next month. We have no money to support ourselves, let alone take Tom to the vet.
I’m terrified.

Lump (by crumpart)

We discovered a large, hard lump at the base of Tom’s ribcage yesterday.

He’s just turned two and has never raced — we adopted him from GAP (the Greyhound Adoption Program) when he was six months old. He’s had surgery once, to remove some shards of something from beneath his skin, and it cost us around $1000.

I’ve been out of work for three months. I started a new job a month ago, but have only been getting one day of work per week, and have the same for the next month. We have no money to support ourselves, let alone take Tom to the vet.

I’m terrified.

10:23 am, by onceuponaspacetime

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