It are a funny song, but maybe even funnier since momma has been so worried bout me. If ya has a dark sense of hoomer like momma does anyways, she luvs da Coen Brothers and all dat, ya for shures. It wuz speshully funny since I woke her up on da line bout da daisies in da dell givin out a different smell. Don't worry, I's not joinin Jud just yet. Dem daisies are just gonna have to smell like flowers for now.
Well, my legs wuz a lot da same dis morning, as in I wuz not really usin em. Momma had to sling me up so I could do my bizness and even den, I didn't wanna stand on em. Dey hurts, can ya blames me?? Anyways, it wuz back to da vet again. It are startin to become like a second home or somefin. I mean, da vetman and da vet techs is nice peeps and all, but yeah, I'd kinda prefur not havin to see em all da times.
Anyways, da good news are dat my nerve funkshuns on my legs and tail are all good. Da bad news are dat my leg wuz all inflamed and dat I obviously don't wanna use it. Dere wuz some surgery talk, but we is thinkin we is not gonna go dat route, given my age and all. Anyways, I got some more shots - anti-inflammatories and some more-feen. Yup, more-feen. I are a a real Plano teenager now. I guess I gotta practise da Plano Clap™ now (it are tappin da inside of your arm right bove your elbow wif two fingers to find a vein). Maybe I'll practice some more when I's a lil less stoned.
It wuz not all vets and drugs today though. I didn't get my stroller ride in cuz of da rains, but I did get to go to Three Dog Bakery. Da mommas went there to get a new Comfy Cone for Finley (her aller-jeez has been acting up lately - dey is always worst in da fall). Anyways, dere were tons of toys there! I saw dem mommas buyin some Christmas presents.
And da treats - oh boy! Dey got me a couple different vanilla treats since nilla are my favorite. One are kind of a pup vershun of a Golden Oreo and one are a pup Nilla Wafer. I tried to da Oreo one - yummmm!!!
So my leg are not really any better, but me and momma is tryin to be optimists. We don't really know what are wrong and momma are worried dere may be somefin more dan just a torn ligament (speshully wif da worser numbers on my cancer screenin). But we is enjoyin life and livin each day for da best. And momma are buyin Chrissymas toys for me and makin Chrissymas dresses, so I guess I gots to stick round for dat. :)
