September 5, 2016

Dear Terry, day 3 of the awful sore. BUT I'm CONE FREE! I still have to take my medicine pills.  Blah. I tried to spit one of them out but Dad caught me. He said hey! So I had to eat it without the cheese because I'd already picked the cheese off! Blah again! Better than the CONE. Mom said she won't hesitate to put it back on me if my sore gets worse. I'm being really good. Mom said I need a break so we're going to take a walk and Dad is going to cook out on the Burger Machine! I get to help too! When I help, Dad makes me my own Puppy Burger with cheese and everything!

Barks and wags are back!!

FredDog!