Well the weekend started out wif Matilda yelling at me.
“Hey Matt gets up!!! Guess where your going today..
the dogtor MOL MOL!!!”
It wasn’t so bad and the dogtor said I was doing great!!
There was this poor pooch in the waiting room that was loosing his mind though that had me rather concerned fur him. He just kept crying in the waiting room.
After we went to Burger King where I took this pawesome selfie with brudder in the drive thru!
BOL that brudder will never smile fur the flashy thing. He always does somefing crazy when Momma breaks it out.
When we got home I had a good gulp of water and got my french fry reward for being such a good boy.
Then I went and got my frog stuffy and snuggled wif Momma cause the vet is exhausting.
Sunday was Father’s Day so Mom, Dad and brudder went to Pap’s and visited wif him and cousin Oscar and Noisy.
And guys them saw a wild turkey while they were there. Dang that looks tasty!!
When they got home Momma had to pack brudder up for somefing called a mission trip. Tilda “helped”.
And then this morning I realized that meant brudder was going somewhere for a long time and well…
Depression has set in.
It’s gonna be a long week fur Momma. I will be stuck to her like glue.
Over & Out,
Matt
