I felt so bad all day today. Mom wrapped me up in a blanked and I slept past noon.
And yes, I’m sleeping in Clemmie’s bed. I sleep there a lot because it still smells a little like her.
So Mom took me over to see the nice Jennifer lady who takes care of me in Dallas. She said I was going to get better and gave Mom a bunch of pills and stuff that I guess I have to take.
Then we went and did something with Mom’s car. She said it was like going to Jennifer but for her car. All I know is all the people there thought I was wonderful even though I still wasn’t feeling that great. I’m glad Mom has such smart people work on her car.
Then we drove to a place Mom called Love. I know Mom loves me but I didn’t know it was a whole place. And then Dad got in the car! I thought I was banned from going for rides to get Dad! We drove home together just the three of us. Of course they spoiled it by going someplace to get that durn puppy. I don’t feel great so I growled at her some.
Mom and Dad both petted me the rest of the night. So even when I feel bad, things aren’t completely awful. Except for Clementine not being there.
Stupid puppy. Growl.
The Win Man