Big news! My human brother, Peter, and his wife, Christine, had a human puppy this morning! His name is Tigh Scott Hall, and he weighs a little more than five pounds. I thought it was odd they had only one puppy. But, then, humans are so strange, nothing surprises me.
Anyway, if Peter is my human brother, I guess that makes Tigh my human cousin. Come to think of it, I've never had a human cousin.
I can hardly wait to meet him. I hope he'll want to play "sniff the tail" or "bite the ear."
I tried to upload a picture of Tigh (from Christine's FB page), but I couldn't figure out how to do it.
Grace
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Friday, December 3, 2010
MY HUMAN MUMMY (PART 3)
My human mum is sick.
How do I know? First, off I can tell by the way she moves (not quickly like she usually does). I can tell by the way she smells. This morning, for example, she smelled of cough medicine, herbal tea and antibiotics. Last night, I caught a whiff of lemon, brandy, honey and cinnamon. Mom told me it was a "hot toddy," a British "cure" that Dad whipped up for her.
To her credit, she took me for a walk yesterday afternoon. But she was coughing so much, she forgot to give me any treats.
I hope she gets better soon. I want my healthy mum back.
Grace
How do I know? First, off I can tell by the way she moves (not quickly like she usually does). I can tell by the way she smells. This morning, for example, she smelled of cough medicine, herbal tea and antibiotics. Last night, I caught a whiff of lemon, brandy, honey and cinnamon. Mom told me it was a "hot toddy," a British "cure" that Dad whipped up for her.
To her credit, she took me for a walk yesterday afternoon. But she was coughing so much, she forgot to give me any treats.
I hope she gets better soon. I want my healthy mum back.
Grace
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