Oh Heather's gallbladder.
We will miss both you and your bile.
You put in 31 good years helping Heather digest fatty foods.
Without you Heather could not have enjoyed so many french fries and ice cream sundaes.
Now that you have been cruelly thrust from Heather's body you will always have a place on our mantel in a mini-urn next to Mom's left you-know-what.
Rest in peace little g-bladder.
Seriously, I'm glad our family members generally enjoy such good health but I hope losing body parts isn't one of those things that comes in threes. We better all stay on our toes or maybe I should say keep on our toes. Mom talked to Heather today and she is doing just fine. Hopefully she will feel better now that her pesky gallbladder has been removed. We love you Heather!
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