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My Life as a Dog

Sometimes I'm Not a Very Good Girl...

So, last week some exterminators came to visit Murry and me. We have mice. We peosonally like them but mom and dad think that they are gross. The exterminators put out some fun "toys" for me to try to get into. I love a challenge...

They assured dad and the landlord that it was impossable for me to get into these "toys" They even left them right out where I could see them and smell them. Right next to my Food container!! They obviously don't know me very well at all!

On Thursday dad went to work and knew it was my time to play. I was determined to have my way with that "toy". It had a great treat inside. Apparently it kills the mice but I thought that it tasted great! Dad came home about an hour after he left because he forgot something and found that I had chewed apart the "toy" the the exterminators had left. He was scared and yelled at me a little. Then he put both Murry and I into the car and tool us to the vet.

The nice lady at the vet checked us both out and then gave us some stuff that made our tummies feel funny. I got really sick for about 1 hour. They kept giving me more and more of the yucky stuff. They said that they "got it all out". What ever that means. All I know is that I didn't feel good. That "toy" not only cuy my gums, lips and toung, but it made me not feel good for a while. And now I have to take Medication for 1 month.

Don't believe the exterminators when they tell you that you can't get into the"toy" that they leave for you. I proved them wrong!!
(Mom say's that I am going to be ok. I have to go back to the vet in one month to have a check up. I sure am glad that Dad come home early!!)

My New Sweater

12-21-2004

It's been getting colder and colder outside where I live. It makes it so that I don't even want to go outside and play. My feet get so cold that mom has to warm them up when I come inside. My brother Murry is so furry that he doesn't get that cold. I didn't know what to do since I really wanted to go outside and play with Murry.

I decided that mom needed to buy me a sweater. She was't too hot on the idea at first. Apparently she had vowed to never buy clothes for her pets. I reminded her that I was indeed a person and it was fine. So mom and dad went to the store and picked out a sweater for me.

Mom put it on me as soon as she came home. I LOVE IT!!! I am so toasty warm and very stylish. Mom even said that she would buy me a fancier one for when I go to visit Grandma and Grandpa on Christmas. She even bought one for Murry too. I love my mom and dad!!!