If these dogs could talk...

The happy lives of Poppy, Snowie & Kobi! Jack Russells are so intelligent these days, they blog!

Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Snowie wasn't spared


140206 :: And here we have Exhibit D (for doped): Snowie.

She went under the knife the day after me. She came back sans bandages -- her stitches were really well done! But she was well stoned for two whole days! Whatever they put in her really sent her trippin! Her eyes were half shut the whole way, and all she wanted to do was sleep. But she was uncomfy and couldn't really go to sleep either. She got the pillow, but still insisted on staring blearily at everyone who walked past.

She secretly told me in doggie whispers that it was the first time she's seen in COLOUR! Psychedelic Baby!She added that she didn't realise there were so many of Mommy and Daddy, five or six at a time, walking around like auras she said!



Monday, February 13, 2006

TAKEN!


130206 :: Why do I look so sorrowful you ask? Let me tell you a story, my child. Here, sit on my lap. No, rather, let me sit on your lap...

It was a bright and lovely morning. But it was the 13th. It was really a not-good day for me today. I was taken on a walk-walk so early in the morning -- 9.30am!! (It's early for my daddy, who usually sleeps till noon!) but truth be told, I was taken for a ride!! Grrrrrrrr. I went to the vet with Kobi, but one of his balls hasn't dropped yet, so he was left intact. I, on the other hand, went up on the vet's table and was immediately jabbed, and went to sleep!! But not before puking a second time after that awful cab ride.

Next thing I knew, I was staring blearily out of some cage and there were all these other dogs. Kobi was with me, grumpily barking at the other dogs and cats in the vet's back room. Whatever happened during the time I was TAKEN by aliens, I can't say. It's not fit for print. But I was RETURNED and I shall never be the same again.

I am now SuperDog. See, I wear my underwear outside. It's white cotton briefs. It's not very airy, so well, I wouldn't recommend this brand. Anyways... anyhoos...




130206 :: Whatever's missing between my legs, and that bandage that's now there. Whatever! Whatever! It's just really uncomfortable. I cannot lie still. I cannot stand for long... so I do a lot of stretch-and-holds, like this. It's my recovery position.




130206 :: Don't you see my bandage? Here, have a better look.




130206 :: I spent a lot of time ignoring Daddy and just sitting, mournfully, facing the darkened kitchen.




130206 :: Yes, I know you feel really sorry for me too