August 24th 2007 2:42 am
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What a bummer; Mom and Dad can't get another dog. Well, they could, but they'd have to pay more money every month to have another one because the complex just changed its policy. Mom says there's no way she's paying "pet rent" because it's....extortion was the word she used, I believe. So no doggy siblings for me to play with for the time being. Mom will get me one someday, though. Of that, I'm sure.
My tummy's been bothering me again. After Mom shoved those pills down my throat back in February, things were good for a while. But now I'm right back to having...this is rather embarrassing....the runs. I don't always have 'em, but sometimes I can't even wait to be let outside. I hate it. I hate going on the floor because it makes Mom upset. She doesn't act like she's mad at me, but still, I know it's disappointing. And she's worried about me. I really don't know what it is and neither does Mom. So she'll be taking me to the doctor again soon. I'm so sick of the doctor. I know Mom is too.
It gets so excruciatingly boring around here sometimes. I didn't get to go for my trail run OR play with my neighbors. First it was too hot, then it was all raining and gross. Dad took me to the store this afternoon, though. Bought me a cow shoulder blade. Then he took me down to the pool where my Mom and little brother were. I got to just lay there and chew on my cow bone while Adrian swam and Mom sat talking to the neighbors.
I'm just chillin' on the couch right now. Mom's watching Animal Precinct. This show disturbs me more than she realizes.
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