
Me
I don’t really feel good. I haven’t felt good for a few days, and I am not sure about how to tell the Mum and the Dad about why I don’t feel good. I am kinda scared because I don’t feel good, and so I’ve kept my tail down for the last few days and I just hope that I’ll feel better soon.
Last weekend I had the runny poop and that wasn’t any fun at all. Then when the Mum got home from work on Tuesday night, I was really scared. But I was only kinda scared, I was really just not feeling good. The Mum worried about me all Tuesday night and she didn’t sleep very well. She stayed up for a couple of hours in the wee morning hours with me too and that was nice. But sometimes I think I like to be left alone when I’m not feeling good.
The Mum took me to the doctor on Wednesday morning and I had to stay there for a couple of hours. It wasn’t any fun and they poked at me and did lots of tests and things. The doctor said that my liver is a teeny bit weird because of the blood of mine that they looked at. And she also said that there is an icky worm living inside of me. It’s called a hookworm and that might be making me feel bad.
I don’t know what it is. The Mum thinks I’m afraid of her because maybe I think it’s her that made me feel bad. But I’ve been playing with Jet a little in the yard today, and barking at the neighbors, so I feel a little bit better. But I still am not biting the Mum in the but yet. And the Mum hopes I will soon, because she knows that is a good sign and then she knows I feel good.
I don’t really want to go out but the Mum says maybe she’ll get some weave polls out tomorrow and we can do some training and that might be fun. The weather is supposed to be nice. But maybe not nice enough to stay in our trailer or get motorhome insurance yet but being outside and eating yummy treats should cheer me up, I hope so anyway.