To All My Wonderful Furiends...
Hopes ya'll still remembers me.
I sit with Mommy every day and read all 'bout your adventures on her smarty phone. We still havin pwoblems wit my InnerNuts and wit Tropical Storm Colin goin by, we don't even have da television today. Other than dis, I'm adjusting very well to my new house, even if I don't see very good.
Daddy is building me a ramp so I don't keep fallin' off da ledge when I go out the doggie door to do my business.
I'm happy in my new house. We're all doing very well. Daddy is still at the old house until he sells it. Then he'll be down here with us.
I went to see my new dogter fur the furst time last week. He found some stuffs wrong with my LIVER. Now he wants to look and see if there's something growin in there that shouldn't be there.
Tomorrow mornin' (if the roads aren't all flooded from Tropical Storm Colin) I'm goin fur an Ultrasound so da dogter can see inside me and find out what's goin on.
Please think about me and if you can, send some POTP in my direction that the Dogter doesn't see anything that shouldn't be there.
I'm fighting real hard to get back to Blogville. Sure do miss every buddy...