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In the last segment, we talked about my dog Molly, my little puppy, and her situation.

We also talked about another dog, Tushy the Cavoodle, a little dog from Australia who was born without a rectum.

And on our phone line right now, I don't believe it, we are actually talking to Tushy, the dog born without an anus. Hello Tushy.

Hey, good day, mate. Oh, it's a morning day anyways. Thank you for having me on.

Boy, Phil Lynn would have a field day with you. And this is actually a little bit of a familiar sounding voice.

What the hell does that mean? Familiar sounding voice? I'm sorry, do all with these dogs sound the same to you? Crikey. You know what that is? That's Barkist, you muppet. You might need to take another round of DEI training to fix that yapper on you. I'm sorry, boys. I apologize for my outburst. I've been a little pent up since well, birth on the account of the whole lack of anus thing. Yeah, no, no, we get it. We understand.

We're talking to Tushy, the dog.

Okay, that's the second time you've called me, dad.

Before we go any further, I want to clarify one thing.

The newspapers keep calling me Tushy.

Ha, ha, ha.

I'm the board of everybody's jokes, but I want to set the record straight. That's not my name, and I think it's disrespectful. My full name on my full form birth certificate is Amos.

Anus?

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