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Day 29.


Yes, Iggy?

“Can I ask you something?”

Sure, Iggy, go ahead.

“Do you suppose dung beetles feel pride?”


“You know, like, do they get a huge bit of dung, roll it to wherever they bring it, and go, ‘Look at this killer hunk of dung I found all by myself, damn, I’m a kick-ass dung beetle’?” 197 more words


Day 27.

You know, Iggy, I wish we knew exactly how you got heartworms.

“Bad luck, I guess.”

You’ve been on heartworm prevention since we adopted you. 259 more words


Day 25.

“ATTICA! ATTICA! ATTICA! ATTICA! ATTICA!”(New here? Iggy’s confined because of heartworm treatment. As you can see, he’s handling it well.)

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Iggy copes with loss.

“Hey, what did I win?”


“The photo contest. What did I win?”

Oh, that. Sorry, Iggy, you didn’t make the finals.

“What?! I didn’t?” 281 more words


Iggy, outside.

“So much time in solitary–“

You’re not in prison, Iggy, you’re getting over heartworm treatment.

“–but still, I remember this.”

What do you remember? 439 more words


Celebration Day!

Today is celebration day! My little fluff ball of white comes home from the vet today. He’s been there the last few days getting his last heartworm treatment. 203 more words


Vote for Iggy (again! And again, and again...)

“Hi everyone, Iggy here! I’d like to take a moment to ask you to vote for me in this contest — it’s sponsored by a supermarket chain and the winner gets $750 in marrow bones and treats.” 150 more words