I just had some work done. I'm not sure what it was, but they made me sleep for a little while and I woke up with these ugly stitches on my tummy. Mommy and Daddy keep saying something about me getting "fixed" but I'm not sure what that means. I didn't know I was broken...
Speaking of Mommy and Daddy, they were away for a while but I got to play with my cousin Molly while they were gone. She's very pretty but she sure growls weird. Grandma and Grandpa W were here too, and Grandpa took some pictures of me (some of which you can view below).
Daddy put my very own door in so I can get to the back yard while they're gone. It took me a while to figure it out... I couldn't understand why Mommy and Daddy would put me outside and then tell me to come inside. I've hit my forehead a few too many times on the sliding glass door just to take that command at face value, but somehow, it works with the doggy door.
Thanks for checking in on me. I'm 10 lbs now and eating two cups of food a day. Daddy has taught me to fetch my toy tennis ball, and now I'm learning to catch it on a bounce. I'm not very good at it yet, but I'm getting the hang of it.
Pictures:
Picture above (but bigger)
Me again, still sad looking
Molly chasing me
How did my ears do that?
Worn out from chasing
