Tummy trouble part 2

Well I guess I didn't learn my lesson. Mom says I am giving her a lot of grief. Mom is supposed to give a talk about service dogs in a place called New Mexico. I didn't mean to, but I ate a sock. Mom does not know where I found it. All the laundry has been put up for over a week since my last adventure in laundry eating. I shared it with Mac. He pooped it out. My piece got stuck. Back to surgery I go. My vet said he never had to do surgery twice in 8 days. This was not the trail blazer I meant to be. Miss Gail will bring me home from the hospital and care for me until Mom gets home Sunday night. I need prayers for a quick recovery.