Last night I woke my mamma up in the middle of the night. It was the first time that I actually got up and felt a little bright eyed. My doctor took me off the Tramadol pain medication and boy, I sure am glad. I feel a little better and want to eat more.
That picture up there was taken by my mamma at Thanksgiving and I dreamed about that turkey last night. That’s why I woke my mamma up. I was hungry!
Well, mamma was all too happy to give me a little snack and she rubbed me telling me how good I am. Strange….because when I had four paws, she didn’t like it when I woke her up at 3 a.m. She’d say that some characters from her books were in her head and always waking her up and I should be letting her sleep.
Here is a little humor to keep me going.
