The Biscuit Diaries

Day 10, Monday, 3/19/12

May 1st 2012 7:09 am
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Bob took me to another strange place this morning. It wasn’t the same place we went the day I first adopted him and Tony, but it sure smelled a lot like it. One difference, though, was that this place had a lot more Canines sitting around than the other place. At first, I showed everyone that I wasn’t at all happy to be there, but then I settled down, and even when people walked past me to go up to the front desk, I just ignored them. When we got called to the back, I met three very nice bipeds—at least, they seemed nice until they started poking me in my private parts. I know some guys actually like that, but I’m not one of ‘em. Anyway, the guy they call a vet finally removed my staples and proclaimed that I was completely healed. Bob told him about the worms, and he gave Bob some pills for me. I don’t really like pills, but as long as they keep wrapping them in peanut butter, I’ll go along. Maybe I should get sick more often.

Bob and I just came back from a walk, only this time, Bob decided that we should run a bit. It was really funny, though, ‘cuz when we got back to the apartment, he was panting more than I was.

The weather is supposed to be bad tonight. Storms don’t bother me, but a man in the big black box in the living room said that people should not go out if they don’t have to, so Bob and Tony rescheduled our weekly obedience class. Maybe they were just afraid they wouldn’t look so good in front of the other students, huh?

I tried getting up on the bed tonight, but it’s just too darn high for me. I think Bob and Tony should either get a lower bed or put a step stool next to it so I can get up there. Bob said something about getting a larger bed, but it looks plenty big enough for me.

 
 

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