I don’t have a tail anymore…I actually never really had a tail. Since, August, I have had a stomach tube, for my meds and feedings for nutritional reasons at night (I hate a lot of veggies.). That tube was maybe, 7 to 9 inches long, and would always move. And always go into my g****, and of course I can’t pull it out of that…area, my Mom would have to lift it back out, then BOOM!, it’s slid back down.It drove me crazy. But, now it’s gone! I had a quick hospital procedure yesterday, where they ripped the tail right out, and replaced with a sleeker, more modern, stomach button. Thankfully, they put me asleep before they yanked my tail. A mild procedure, compared to all the other recent surgeries. And yes I will take a picture soon.
Goodbye “tail” and good riddance. Go find a new person to annoy.