This antibiotic stuff is getting really, really cool -- I'm eating SO much rice these days! Rice is one of my absolute favorite things. The only bad part is that Mom keeps prying my little mouth open and poking a stupid pill down my throat. I gnaw on her finger each time she does that, just to emphasize my disgust. But I can't be mad for long...'cause she keeps giving me rice!
My bladder is feeling better these days. I wonder how many more pills I have to take...
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Monday, September 15, 2008
What I Learned Today
I came upon a wonderful realization today...
Mom had to make me some rice twice today. he he he. I've got a good system going. I plan to keep this up for as long as she's making me take those stupid pills.
- Mom wants me to take my antibiotic so my bladder infection will go away.
- I have to have food in my tummy before Mom gives me the pill.
Mom had to make me some rice twice today. he he he. I've got a good system going. I plan to keep this up for as long as she's making me take those stupid pills.
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Saturday, September 13, 2008
Using the Doggie Bed for a Cover
I decided to nap under my doggie bed last night while Mom watched TV. I wedged myself between my blue blankie and the bed, then worked my back under the bed. Mom thought it was hysterical. She couldn't figure out why I wanted to sleep like that. I was rather comfy.
Poor, Sick Pooch
Wonder why I've been quiet lately? I've been sick. Mom even made me go to that VET again! She was worried that I had more icky bladder stones 'cause I was having accidents in my crate. Dr. Rebecca said it was just a bladder infection, but they made me have tests done to be sure. I really don't like the vet...even though they're nice there and they love doggies. But no doggie likes to be poked and prodded!
So I've got some pills that I need to take for a while. Mom tries to hide them in my doggie food. She actually thinks that I don't know they're there, if you can believe that. I'm not an idiot.
I went to the doggie spa last week, so I'm really super cute right now, too. When you don't feel good, it helps a little to know that you're still adorable. Mom had the groomer trim my ears so that they don't flop in my water bowl so much. That made me even cuter!
So I've got some pills that I need to take for a while. Mom tries to hide them in my doggie food. She actually thinks that I don't know they're there, if you can believe that. I'm not an idiot.
I went to the doggie spa last week, so I'm really super cute right now, too. When you don't feel good, it helps a little to know that you're still adorable. Mom had the groomer trim my ears so that they don't flop in my water bowl so much. That made me even cuter!
Thursday, September 4, 2008
In the Dog House
I got in trouble this morning. I wanted to go for a long walk and Mom just wouldn't listen to me at all. I couldn't figure out what the matter was with her.
Then I realized that it was raining. It wasn't bad, so I didn't care. I've got fur!
But Mom said she was having a "good hair day" (whatever that is) and I ruined it. She was not a happy camper. Oops...
Then I realized that it was raining. It wasn't bad, so I didn't care. I've got fur!
But Mom said she was having a "good hair day" (whatever that is) and I ruined it. She was not a happy camper. Oops...
Monday, September 1, 2008
Why Do I Put Up With THIS?!
Yes, I'm a spoiled doggie. Don't you think it's worth it, though, when you see the type of crap I have to put up with?!
Mom and I like to play with this blue blankie, but she took it a little too far...
Mom and I like to play with this blue blankie, but she took it a little too far...
Lazy, Lazy Days
Mom and I had lazy days all weekend. We even got an extra day off of work. Some holiday -- doesn't matter why to a doggie. I was just happy to have another free day with Mom. Here's a picture of what I did today:
Oh -- I almost got to poop on my leash again this morning. Mom noticed and stopped just as I was getting ready to do my thing. How rude. She really doesn't want me to poop on the leash, though. Oh, well. It's fun!
Oh -- I almost got to poop on my leash again this morning. Mom noticed and stopped just as I was getting ready to do my thing. How rude. She really doesn't want me to poop on the leash, though. Oh, well. It's fun!
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