I heard them say things like I was losing a little bit of weight, that I needed to take my meds, and that I'm supposed to come back again in a few weeks. Whatever! I'll show them that I can and will poop however and whenever I want!
Sunday, August 2, 2009
I Hope to Get Better!
Well, it was true. Momma and Daddy took me to see Doc Miller and his team, thinking I needed some "poop adjustment" help. I showed them all! - I was extremely well behaved; they were expecting me to be troublesome, I just know! But I sat still when they did things to me. And, I even brought Doc a present!