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The Life and Times of Bridget

Feeling better.

Well I think I am finally getting better. I can eat regular dog food now. (But only if mommy mixes it with babyfood.) I also had a piece of macaroni mommy dropped on the floor. I like human food better than dog food. I have been running and playing the last couple of days. And I even got to play chase the kitties last night. The kitties were enjoying it too. No, really they were. I don't really like that mommy gates me in the kitchen at night. I can see her in bed and I don't understand why I can't sleep with her. I cry all night long but she doesn't let me out till morning. Eventually she will get so tired from no sleep, she will have to give in. I really like living here. I have all kinds of toys to play with and lots of room to run. Especially down the long hallway. I hope my sister got as good a home as I did.

New home

Well I have had a very interesting couple of days. On Tuesday this lady who has been coming in to see me all the time took me away. She brought me to this house where I am going to live from now on. Its cool because I have more room to run, play and explore. But I don't have any other puppies to play with. Bummer. But I do have 2 cats to chase and 7 ferrets to play with. On Wednesday my mom took me for a ride and we visited her work place. I got sooooo much attention. Everyone said I was so cute, but I already knew that. Then I had to visit the vet and get a check up. That night I started having seizures. Mommy was very worried about me and took me the vet again. The kept me for the whole day on Thursday. They said my blood sugar was way too low. I got to go home that night but I wasn't interested in eating and mommy had to force me to eat something. I haven't had any more seizures since then. Mommy slept on the livingroom floor beside my crate all night, I guess she must really love. And she hasn't even had a chance to see my full personality yet, on a count I wasn't feeling well. I am taking this really yucky medicine that is supposed to make me better. I do feel better and I have even eaten a little bit of food on my own. What a stressful way to start out in my new home. Probably for mommy too, because everytime I try to sleep she is checking to see if I'm ok. Thats ok, I have a feeling that this is going to turn out to be good place to live. I will be running this joint in no time!!!