I am walking around barking, trying to look for my mom. I know, it's tough to be a blind pug. I think she is in the kitchen but I am not sure.
I like being with mom a lot. Last night, in my sleep, I started freaking out, so all of a sudden I was salivating a lot. But mom woke up and at once she realized that I was about to have a seizure. So she spoke softly to me and held me tight. Then I calmed down and I did not have a seizure. This is good.
I think that my seizures are under control with medication and much love. These days, I only get pre-seizure panic attacks when I am sleeping and I wake up. I think that maybe my dreams create these seizure conditions. This is also what happens to my brother Alfred. I think we are making much progress. I feel much better now and my coat is super-duper-glossy!!!
Thursday, May 28, 2009
I'm a bundle of barking joy
I'm tired and cranky and I keep walking around scratching walls and
doors looking for my mom. She finally gave up, wrapped me in a blanket
and put me in a pillow on the couch. And here I am trying to relax and
fall asleep, while Chopper is trying to bug me. The little stinker...
doors looking for my mom. She finally gave up, wrapped me in a blanket
and put me in a pillow on the couch. And here I am trying to relax and
fall asleep, while Chopper is trying to bug me. The little stinker...
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Mom's happy, I'm happy!
The weather has been so nice that mom leaves the side door open during
the day. I have been going to the bathroom outside on my own! Yay, I'm
a big girl now. Mom is so happy that she gives me treats and hugs all
the time. And she talks to me in a gentle voice and calls me Stelly. I
love my momma!!!
the day. I have been going to the bathroom outside on my own! Yay, I'm
a big girl now. Mom is so happy that she gives me treats and hugs all
the time. And she talks to me in a gentle voice and calls me Stelly. I
love my momma!!!
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Hello!
Mom has been with us at home lately, like, all day long. I told Mom
that I do not want to be in the crate anymore. I just want to follow
her around or be on her lap. And no, all those treats in the crate
will not make me change my mind. I am not for sale, Mom!!!
that I do not want to be in the crate anymore. I just want to follow
her around or be on her lap. And no, all those treats in the crate
will not make me change my mind. I am not for sale, Mom!!!
Friday, May 15, 2009
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Monday, May 11, 2009
Thursday, May 7, 2009
It's a nice day
My bubba Alf and I are hanging out on the patio. Mom is very impressed
with me because I have been having fewer accidents inside and I kind
of hint that I need to go outside. Of course mom gives me a treat
everytime I go to the bathroom outside.
with me because I have been having fewer accidents inside and I kind
of hint that I need to go outside. Of course mom gives me a treat
everytime I go to the bathroom outside.
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