Nine days have passed, I’m still on those awful antibiotics. My appetite is gone as human food is NOT allowed. Thank goodness though; I don’t have to return to the Vet for more torture (shots).
Auntie Mavis visited over the weekend; she got a kick out of the little plastic prescription bag – Patient: HOLLY. What’s so funny ??
Grandma has been babysitting me all week; doesn’t she know that I want to go out? Let’s go for a ride…a walk, even down the street before Mom comes home, p-l-e-a-s-e!!
I can’t stay in anymore…
