Hello World!

Sneaky mommy!

I haven't been feeling too well. Coughing, sneezing, getting goobers all over mommy's couch and her bed. Ick she says. I say, not my fault I'm sick, you're the mommy, do something!

Well, she did, off we went to the vetranarean (I think that's how you spell it). A place where they give ouchies. ICK I say! I hadn't had any appetite and just felt yucky so I wasn't able to fully register my complaint at sitting there in the office. Mommy held me and told me I was a good girl. (of course I am a good girl, what, did she think she had Dewie again?) I was calm until the man in the white coat came. He stuck a thermometer up my butt (eww!) looked up my nose (how rude!) and told Mommy I didn't have a fever. Then he said "well she's probably going to be fine but I'm giving her a shot anyway". I looked to Mommy but all she could do was sit there and look worried, some help! Then to add insult to injury, she held my head while the man gave me an ouchie. Not good Mommy!

I had something called codeine so I've been feeling a little drunk today. Mommy tried to sneak some medicine in some food but I found it after my appetite came back. When Sneaky Mommy got home from work, I had eaten all my food and carefully got that yucky medicine away from me. Not to be undaunted, Mommy put it in a small ball of food that she knew I would just gobble up now that I'm hungry and I ate it anyway. Drat! Can't trust that Anj.

But I had so much energy when she got home from work that she was very very happy. The drugs must be working :).