I have been pretty sick the past few days but mom says my fever is gone so I am almost well. She's been cooking boiled chicken and rice for me for three days now and I am sick of it, if you'll pardon the pun! I got some scrambled eggs and a little piece of bread this morning. Mmm. I love bread! I like eggs, too. Right now, I like anything that isn't boiled chicken and rice. Zipper got to have bacon and cheese and he even ate some carrots. Mom said that would be too much for my tummy. Dad said it is hard to tell when I'm sick because I am always so cheerful, but mom knows me so well she can see right away when I am feeling bad.
On top of everything else, there was a little person here yesterday. Mom said the little person was something called a "goddaughter." I am afraid of little people, but mom kept hold of me and so it wasn't too bad as long as the goddaughter person stayed a few feet away from me. Goddaughters run a lot and make funny noises. I don't understand them.
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