I must be lucky, I think. Mummy offered me some Vitagen the other night when I was down with what the adults say, the Flu. It tasted a little funny though, but I slurped it all up anyway. Hmmmm... I can't help but wonder about something daddy said to mummy- something about spiking and medicine. I got awfully sleepy after that and mummy patted me to sleep.
My 13mth old birthday week also marks the SAD day that mummy stopped giving me her boobies. I really do miss them but mummy kept screaming whenever I clamped my newly grown pearlies down on them. I guess I won't be seeing them for a while. Bubbye friends...
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