April 18th 2011 8:05 pm
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Thursday March 31st I went to the bridge. Mum and papa were with me. I was real sick and couldn't even sit up that day. Papa thinks I had a couple of strokes . I just know mum made me a comfortable bed and pet me and gave me some gruel which I lapped up until they could take me to the vet for some help to the bridge.
I am writing to tell you my papa missed me so much he wanted another dog right away. Mum missed me so much she didn't want another dog right away. But you know what? I loved papa the most ever. Mama was a good second heheee. So I sent them another dog. He is kinda a mini me. Like from the movie you know? Skeeter... junior size. His name is Frankie and papa drove a long way and got him from a rescue. I bet mum will put up his page pretty soon.
I think I am getting this angel stuff. I am dusting mum everyday with the doggie angel dust. She will be ok too.