Oh my gosh—Mamaw took me for a much needed walk in spite of the fact that it was COLD! She knows I really needed this. It’s pretty much a disaster outside with all the snow and I’m having a terrible time finding a place to go potty. I like to climb up over the snow mountains but Mamaw pulls me back—she doesn’t want to have to climb over them to pick up after me. We’re in a little “poop war” right now but we’ll iron it out.
Mamaw is still pretty under the weather—now is that a pun or what? Well, you know what I mean. She doesn’t get much accomplished cause she feels awful. I’m just trying to play along with her cause I know when she feels better we’ll be more active.
I got sick this afternoon and threw up all over my paw. Oh God—what a mess! Mamaw picked me up and took me to the bathroom and ran warm water over my paw to get it off and then dried me with a towel. She is wondering what in the world I got into on our walk to do that! Well, I’m not even sure—but it might be a cigarette butt?
Back out the middle of the afternoon. I had a really great time! There is enough new snow I could just scoot my nose from here to eternity…but Mamaw wouldn’t let me. She did let me play long enough to get myself completely wet and then she made me come in the house. It was very, very cold so I agreed to agree with her.
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