something is different...

Mom took me to the vet the other day and I had to stay there overnight. Apparently, I had some sort of surgery. Mom came to pick me up and now I'm home. I was happy to see Mom and happy to come home to all my toys and treats. I don't think anything has changed, but I do feel a little different, like something is missing... Oh well! Woof!

Where did July go?

Last month was a busy and fun-filled one. I got to romp in the creek at Shirlington Dog Park and I played at Daycare when Mom and Dad got married. I also followed some frogs. They are neat!

One day Mom took me to the beach with my friends, Lucy and Milo and their mom. It wasn't fun. It was really hot. I don't want to go back ever again. It was very far away.

I have been to the vet a few times lately. One time I went because I have some sort of gunk in my eyes. They gave me some eye drops and I am much better. A few days after that, I had to go back to the vet because my back right leg is hurting me. They think that I have a sprained ankle. They gave me some pills, so I hope that I will be better soon.

Mom and Dad are trying to switch me to big boy food, but it isn't working out too well. It makes my tummy feel bad and I have pooped on the carpet twice.

It's hard being a puppy sometimes.