1.24.2009
January 23, 2009
White Dog woke me in the middle of the night with a "I don't feel well" look in her eyes and a nearly empty airplane sized bottle of vodka (complete with floating cigarette butt) in her mouth. Someone must have thrown the prize with its sloshy remainder over our wall where White Dog found it during one of her night forays. I took the bottle and turned on the light to discover that poor White Dog's backside was a mess from a loose bowels. At 3:30am White Dog got a bath and thorough tooth brushing. Then Steve wrapped our baby in a big towel, snuggled her between us in bed, stroked her to sleep.
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You poor thing, neighbors can be so cruel sometimes. I hope you are feeling better, you should go poo poo in their yard.
Bad neighbors! I'm sorry Siku, that you had to get a bath in the middle of the night. That doesn't sound like fun.
Love,
Teddy Bear
poor little Siku.
We hate when people just don't care about neighbors animals. its not right. They don't see them as family members, just merely an animal. a pet. a dog.
they don't see what we see. your baby and the very heart of the family!
I hope that siku feels better soon. :)
Oh no, Siku!!! That's just mean of your neighbors. You are so lucky to have such great parents who love you so much, and can comfort you when you don't feel well.
Love,
Prinnie
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