February 22, 2011

Gosh, it seems like just yesterday it was Mamaw’s birthday and here we are almost to the end of another month! Course when ya don’t feel good you just try to sleep part of that away. My ears have been such a horrible, long experience—I hope Miss Jessica releases me this Friday so I can go on with living. We aren’t spending much time outside cause she doesn’t want me digging my nose into the ground, or rollin around on the ground or anything—just the bare necessities so I’m kinda bored.

And I miss Mr. Ozzie too. Mamaw thinks it’s good though that she made the decision she did for us to allow somebody else to take some responsibility with his bare necessities. She thinks I just got too attached and every single time he was outside I JUST HAD TO GO OUT TOO! She’s hopin I’ll get interested in doing something else now.

Mamaw got her eyes checked yesterday post-operative from her laser surgery. She was promised there would be a rose waitin for her in the office but she didn’t bring one home—and I didn’t ask…

She isn’t feelin so good again—says that darned tummy is actin up again. And just when she wanted to begin proofing her novel and writing down the various items she needs to research and then get busy. It didn’t happen today…I didn’t bother Mamaw or Poppy tonight. I just slept where I wanted to and was really quiet—I get by with more when I do that.