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Dog days of Mr. Bobo Jangles

It's Been a Long time

Wow I guess some time has passed. Almost a year! Anyhow... in regards to my last post, I'm doing just great! I am now a happy carefree pup. I no longer feel it's important to be the top dog of the house. I'm happy just to be here with everyone... well almost everyone. I could do without Shadow, But anyhow... I feel alot more happy with life ever since that time when ummm... part of me was taken away.

Now for an up date on other things. Over the winter our family lost a member. It was our little ferret sister, Olly. We all miss her and sometimes still look for her. Ferret brother, Brat misses her the most, but then Mom lets him out so much to play with us cats and dogs he forget about missing her.

Lets see now... oh yeah, Shadow got (as Mom calls it) fixed, meaning she niether cares about the oppersite sex and she's very happy not to have to worry about kittens any more.

Mom's made a couple of friends out of some huge birds that swim in the pond in our back yard. Me and Annie still don't know what they are.

Well I guess that's about it for now. Hopefully I can get a chance to get back here more often (Mom's been playing some crazy game online and don't give us a chance to get on. Hopefully she's getting tired of it.

Bad Vibs.. Now I know what it was

Sorry for the delay in my entry, but I've not been in any mood to talk about this. It's just starting to settle in my own head and I'm almost ok with it. Last Monday morning (5 days ago) Mom took me to the vet and left me there. When that happened I knew I was in trouble. One of the ladies there took me from Mom and said I'd be fine. Mom said "Good-bye." and I knew things would go from bad to worse.

I'm not going to go into details from that point, but I can tell you that it wasn't good at all. A lot of it is still a blur to me. I can barely remember Mom coming back to pick me up. I do remember her almost in tears and telling me it'll be aright. What was going to be alright? I was back with her and not feeling any pain at all, so everything WAS alright except for that dang stupid thing around my head keeping me from seeing what was stinging me below. Yeah right!

Once at home Mom took that thing off from around my head, but later that night after I came down off the meds they pumped into me at the vets, I thought a certain part of my body was on fire. It hurt so bad all I wanted to do was to die. Mom put my bed close to her computer desk and I crawled in and she covered me with a blanket. She seemed so sad, yet I couldn't understand why. She was very gentle and she made sure no one bothered me. She helped me up on the bed and put me close to her and barely slept herself all night worrying about me.

The next day when I was really off the meds I started to walk around more. I was still feeling that stinging sensation and so I went to lick at it.

OH NO!!!!!! A part of me was gone!!!!!

At first I thought my life would be just about over, but since it happened Mom seems to love me even more (if that's possible) and I don't really feel any different. I still think Ben needs to know I'm boss and Annie.... well I'll have to think about that part at a later date. So for now I'm ok with what was taken away from me.

Bad Vibs

Something is in the air lately and it's not good. Mom's been very cuddly with me and keeps telling me it's for the best. What's for the best?

Ben says he knows, but he won't say. He just sort of grins and walks away mumbling something about soon I'll not be always looking to be dominate and I may even be a better brother to him and Annie. Not so bossy.

Hmmmmmmmmmmmm.