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ps Dr. D' has agreed that she will, ion occasion, answer questions submitted by one of her many admirers. a If you are in urgent need of questionable advice and would like to ask a question of Dr. D'... a If you feel a word of wisdom guided by Dr. D's clinical acumen will be the only way you can break free of this all consuming problem... a Then please forward it to her at drdooker@oocities.com. a If Dr. D' feels that she will be able to guide you in your quest for understanding, for closure, for happiness (and a squirrel or two might be nice), she will answer your question RIGHT HERE on this very web page. a If she does not answer your question here, one of a few things might have happened:

1. Either she was so overwhelmed by your problem that she needed a vacation and went scuba diving in the Cayman Islands;

2. She is still rolling on the floor laughing at how lame you are for having such a stupid question;
3. She is napping (something she does exceptionally well);
4. She is out hunting critters (something she does all the time with not much success);
5. She was so traumatized by your problem she decided to reenter psychoanalysis and is currently on the couch herself;

OR .................................

6. She just doesn't care!

?? NOW - FOR OUR FIRST QUESTION ??

This question was submitted by lucy@grandear.org

Dear Dr. D'.
      I have a problem. It is a big one too. Actually, it is two big ones. It is my ears. They are very big. VERY VERY big. Everyone makes fun of me. Even my mother. What should I do?

Dr. D' Responds:

Lucy, Lucy, Lucy.     Lucy, Lucy, Lucy!
       What can I say? I know from your problems. But with me it is not big ears. With me it is stubby legs. Everyone makes fun of my stubby legs. Even though I am supposed to have stubby legs everyone makes fun of them. Do what I do. Bite them! Wait! Are you human? If so, biting might not be such a good idea. Biting should be reserved for any critters who have the nerve to invade MY property.... Hmmmmmmmmm. (that's shrink talk you know). Hmmmmmmmmm. I don't seem to be able to ..... Now I Have it! It's your mother's fault! It was your mother than gave you the gene for big ears. Go and rank on her. That's it! PHEW! I forgot for a moment what I learned in shrink school. It is always the mother's fault! Always! (That's why I was spayed - to keep it from being my fault...). Go bite your mother. (She is related and will forgive you - Just remember not to bite other humans). There. Now don't you feel better.

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