The threesome (Mom, Grandma & Auntie Mavis) took me to Stanley Market over Easter. Mom drove all the way from Pokfulam but she kept me in the back seat, what a bummer!
You think she would let me run around? Obviously NOT !!
The threesome (Mom, Grandma & Auntie Mavis) took me to Stanley Market over Easter. Mom drove all the way from Pokfulam but she kept me in the back seat, what a bummer!
You think she would let me run around? Obviously NOT !!
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…
I’ve fallen ill & am Sick like a Dog.
This past Sunday, Mom & Dad took me to 2 veterinarians; I was given 4 shots in 12 hours. You should have seen the size of the needles. I’m currently on medication for the next 2 weeks.
It all started Saturday, Auntie Mavis was over for a visit, and Grandma brought out a plate of strawberries, those huge ones from California. I dashed over as soon as I spotted them, jumped on the sofa…wagged my little tail. Auntie Mavis gave in and let me have a taste….Yummy!!
It was an act of greed as I never liked my own food. Now, I’m depressed, house-bound, grounded for the next week or so and no more human food…SIGH!