Well friends here I am. Guess ya can't keep a Goose dog down. Don't get me wrong I still have my problem with the tumor squishing my intestines and spline, and it of course will grow and it will get squishier. MOM just looks at me in amazement. She was sure that Wednesday was the day I was going to take my trip to the Rainbow Bridge. Butt it seems I missed the train to the Bridge. hehehhe.
I do sleep a lot, and I will only eat eggs and chicken. Which came first, "The chicken or the egg?" In my case the egg comes in the morning and the chicken in the evening. Mystery solved. Don't know why people have been arguing over that for 87,000 years. Sheesh. MOM has been trying to slip in some meds in to my meals. Butt I know they are there. YUCK! If she does that then I won't eat after I taste it. Eggs and chicken should not be bitter! How does she fix that??? Ketchup. Just a wee little squirt.
I am hoping to have my buddy Bert over on Sunday. My MOM took Sunday off so she can spend the whole day with me. MOM almost NEVER takes a Sunday off. So I thought why not have Bert come over so he can run and play in my big yard. I can kick back and watch him. Then I thought, "Bert should bring his siblings: Momma, Willa, Josie, and Scrappy." If it all works out I'll be sure to share the fun they all have.
Thank you again my friends from the bottom of my heart for all your thoughts, prayers, POTP, good vibes. Again I am one Blessed, Blessed, Blessed pup to have you all as my friends. I wish you all could come over and romp and play in my yard. How cool would that be? VERY COOL!!!Blessings,