Taking care of Jim

This morning we all got up early.  Jim and Jean left for the morning.  When Jim came back he had his knee all wrapped up.  They said he had surgery.  I had surgery once.  I can tell you it was not fun at all.  They took me to the vet when I was just a little puppy and they cut my balls off.  They didn't even ask my opinion.  I do have an opinion and I did not like it.  I don't think Jim liked surgery even though all they did was fix his knee.  I watched over Jim all afternoon to make sure he was okay.  After dinner Jean wanted to take me for a run.  I did not want to go.  I needed to take care of Jim but she made me go anyway.  Jim was okay for an hour without us.  It was a nice cool evening so it was not too hot to run.