Monday, 3 September 2012

Day Forty-Eight

My tummy is not feeling so good. Going to see Dr Smith. He will get me better. Emmet had to go to the doctor and he is all better. He said I should not worry. But I do.

When I was little I went to the doctor's and I could not go home that night. I was very lonesome. I did not like it at all. I was afraid my family did not want me. That is why I worry. All dogs worry about that you know.

Craig said they would always always want me because I make everybody so happy. That is good. Dogs are here for that. That makes my tail waggle. I am happy.

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