Have not asked mommy to put stuff in my diary in a long time. I had some stuff that was important but I didn't aske her. When my friend Andy died I was real sad. He was a good friend. I think his death prepared me in a small way for giving up my, my friend, my protector, my companion. my friend, my btother. Nothing could really do that. I loved my big brother so much. He loved me a lot too. I never every had to worry about anything with Buddy around. He was my guardian and protector from the day I got here. He was such a wonderful brother. He spoiled me. He gave me anything I wanted. I miss him so much.
My friend Jenny is going to go away soon. Mom and Dad took her to Petsmart last Sunday and I was surprised that Jenny came back home with them. I know they are going to find Jenny a furever home. She is my friend. Every morning we play and play and paly. Jenny pulls me by my collar and I grawl at her and we roll and run and just have so much fun. When Jenny leaves I hope I get another friend. I will miss Jenny a lot! Jenny is a good foster sister. She is my bestest friend.
I like my friend Jenny but she sure likes to play a lot. She won't let me rest. Just play, play, play. She chews up the pottie pads Mom puts down and she gets fussed at. Bad Puppy! She did peepee in the house to. Bad Puppy! I have a big job to teach her how to behave. I will be her friend and teacher. I'm a big girl and Mama said that's what big girls do.