Hey guys. Mom really needs to get the camera out. She's soooo lazy. I went to the doctor a couple of days ago and, even though mom dropped me getting in the car-- twice!-- I am OK and good to go. I went on walk all the way to the park that night, but mom said no playing with other dogs still, no big running and no stick fetching. She says slow and gentle, but it is soooo hard when I finally get to go for walks!!
Today my roommate and I played chase each other's tails in the front yard, but mom yelled to stop. She's so protective. She and the doctor say I have to get a surgery on the other leg soon, and I hope it gets over with faster than this last one, because I don't want to be bored again for so long. Still, I think she might be right (don't tell her I said so), because when I escape her prison and go for little twirls and runs, I always come back holding up that paw.
Also, my roommate isn't feeling well. The doctors see a little bump on her shoulder in the pictures and she has been limping. She has to have a biopsy, which is like a surgery, but different. I think if the people want to stop having to think we are sick they should stop taking us to the doctor-- it's always there that we get bad news!! I don't understand it, but Kaajal's mom is worried, and so is mine. So if you're reading, please put my roommate, Kaajal in your doggie prayers.
Kayla
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