One sick puppy! - October 1, 2008

The night before last I started hacking & gagging. Mommy & Daddy thought maybe I had swallowed some fuzz from my tennis ball. Yesterday morning Daddy told Mommy we better go to Dr. Larson just to be safe, so Mommy took me after work. He gave me some antibiotic drops & said I couldn't have my toys for awhile. I have to take those drops twice a day for a week; Mommy says I fight like a polecat!