A few weeks ago, I could tell that something was up. I got very worried and then Mommy went away for a while and came back with a squeaky toy that I am not allowed to play with. Because I am stressed out, I decided to get a sick belly and Daddy had to take me to the vet. I am feeling better now, but still can't play with the new toy. sigh......
Where/When: Oct 2012 at home....
My Mood: confused and I don't feel so great
