I hate pickles, I can't believe I actually ate those things. Ok I groveled and begged and did embarrassing tricks for them, but now I hate them and will never eat them again. I tore up my bed too and I'm not sure why. I really liked that bed, maybe Kelly will make me another one. She seems to like me, she's been coming in at all hours of the night just to check on me. Maybe that's why I am so cranky, my sleep keeps getting interrupted and my Doctor buddy keeps taking my temperature. He must have a bad memory because he takes it over and over. I wonder how he made it through dog school? Maybe I will feel better tomorrow.
Day Twenty-four: Still Cranky
Enough with the temperature taking! They keep saying "it's normal" So why keep taking it? I'm beginning to think that maybe these people are not so smart. I don't feel better and I don't want my food and my tummy hurts. Finally everyone went home, now maybe I can get some rest, sleep at last.
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