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Hi all. Mommy doesn't know where to begin!

It's just NOT fair.

My mom is worried about me. I've been very, very dehydrated lately. I had to go to the Dr. yesterday & had to have iv feedings all day long. Mom came & got me in the evening, & she found out I have gastritis AND pancreatic problems.

The vet put me on pain medications. I got a shot that was an anti-inflamatory, antibiotic, & pain medication all in one. She told mommy it's supposed to last about 10 days.

I have to take pain medications for the next 7 days...& mom has to keep in touch with my Dr (the vet). I don't know what's happening, but I don't feel very well. I am in pain.

I hope mom doesn't have to make the decision she had to make with Chato.

I love my mom & I love all on here who reads this.

Please pray for mommy, that she can get through this!

Hi to all!

Hi everyone!
Here it is, close to the end of February. The sun is shining (which is common here in Albuquerque in February), and the temperature is around 72°. Mom says we're probably going to have a long, hot summer! I do hope she's wrong even though I love the warm weather & sunshine.

Mom thought she'd type in the diary to keep you informed of things around New Mexico.

Mom is in college. She has 10 courses to go before she gets her Bachelor's Degree. Or so SHE thinks. The college says she has more than that to go, but mom keeps good records, so she knows she has 10 only.

Mom is writing a book about my dead brother, Chato. I really miss him, & have been hearing him lately.

I played so hard the other night, mom had to calm me down. She thought I was having a heart attack as hard as I was playing...and I am glad she did. I love my times with mom. She cuddles me, hugs me, kisses me, but most of all, she just loves on me.

It's already coming up on March & an early spring! I can't wait until it gets warm enough for mommy & I to go walking in the park around the corner.

I hope everyone has a great rest of the month of February. I love all of you!

Cheenita (Cheena)
(Cheenita means little Cheena in Spanish)

Yeah, I know...I'm a Chinese dog with a Spanish name. Well, that' s nothing. I can understand Spanish & do several commands ONLY in Spanish.

January 2009

Hi all!
I've met a couple of new doggy friends on here & in the process, because mommy was helping me meet these doggy friends, she's met this wonderful woman who is more like a person mommy has known all her life than someone she's just met....

Continuing on...

Mom & I had a very quiet & enjoyable holiday season. Mom didn't have school, so she spent most nights home here with me, talking to me & reading to me about Christmas & Santa Claus. I was so excited by the time Santa came to visit, I kept bugging mommy to let me open up my gifts early. Mom didn't let me & I kept wondering if I'd been a good girl or not....Well, THEN it happened! Mom told me she was getting tired & was going to go to bed. She then told me I couldn't have any of my presents on Christmas Eve because Santa had to come first....I was really beginning to wonder if Santa was EVER going to come...she mentioned his name, so, it must be true...he MIGHT be coming tonight, I thought. She went into the kitchen & I thought she was making her coffee for the next day...what do you know...SHE FOUND OUT WHERE SANTA LEFT MY PRESENTS!

I bounced & wagged, wagged & bounced! I WAS a good girl this past year, I just KNEW I was...and I KNEW Santa knew that too! She told me that Santa didn't get to wrap any of the gifts except the one that Auntie Anita gave to him to bring to me...so, she was going to unwrap that one for me. She didn't want me to eat the paper (as if I was going to do that!). She unwrapped it, opened the box, & there, amongst a bunch of flat cotton was a little charm that was shaped like a heart...it had little pink stones in it...& it said...CUTIE PIE. I don't really think Auntie Anita wanted me to have it...although I'm not just cute, I'm BEAUTIFUL!

Mommy said Santa brought me a ball & a bone mono. Both of them are cloth with squeaky stuff in the middle of them. I act like I don't like the ball, because every time I chew on it, it makes squeaky noises and I HATE squeaky noises. Anyway, I really do like my monos that Santa brought, but, please don't tell mom. :)

THANKS SANTA!!!

I turned 11 years old on the 21st of December. I am getting older & tireder (mommy says the way to say it is more tired), & my Dr. says I'm a little on the chunky side...but she won't put me on a diet.
I'm getting just a little more lethargic in the mornings, & don't really like to go outside, but don't want to come inside once I get out there...as long as there's no snow or rain in my way! I love to sunbathe! How about you?

I hope everyone here has a great New Year filled with love, health, and great massages from our parents! This year, I plan to be the prettiest little sweet bratty baby mom has ever known! :)