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A Few Aw-aws (or Arf-arfs)

From Barks to Words. A Journal of a Well-loved Dog named Double Dutch.

Saturday, October 15, 2005

I'm All Well Now

Wow, it's been so long since I've posted anything here. Let me see... my last entry was September 12 - that was more than a month ago! Goodness, you blogmates must have missed me a lot! Well, I missed you too. Hey I know, why don't you come visit me sometime? I'd go visit you but I'm sure I'll get lost, hihihi.

Ok, so the main reason why I was not able to write until now was because I got sick. I mean, REALLY sick :( I got me a case of BABESIA - atleast that's what I heard from the doctor (whom I hate, by the way). They said it's a blood parasite. It was destroying my red blood cells, whatever that is. It was really bad. I got this very high fever. At first, ate Sheila and ate LA thought I've been sunbathing on the terrace again. But I didn't. I was just hot. And I felt so weak too. I kept running out of breath and I couldn't be my bouncy, hyper self. I guess that's when my ates got really worried. Ate LA brought me to the hospital, and it was the worst! They kept poking me and sticking things inside me. They even took some of my blood! I was so terrified :(

I hate going to the hospital. It's a bad, scary place. But they kept bringing me back there over and over again. I don't think it's my ates faults though cause they don't seem to like to go there too. And they hugged me and held me throughout the time I'm being scared. I was so scared I trembled! No it's not my ates faults. It's the doctors. Yup, it's them alright. They kept making me go back there. And I don't want to anymore :(

Another thing I don't like about being sick, aside from the hospital and feeling weak? It's the medicines. And I've got tons of them! They kept feeding me those stuff for the longest time. And at odd hours too. Sometimes I'm already asleep and they'd wake me up just to give me those awful tasting medicines. Yuck!

Here's a picture of me when I had the fever. Don't know why my ates kept putting that wet towel on my head... probably the doctor's order again. See how thin I got? :(

I'm a helpless little Dutchy :(

Well, atleast it's over now. After 1 month of treatment, I think I'm well now. I can even go to gimiks again. Why, just the other day, I even went to the airport with ate LA and ate Sheila to drive our daddy there. Then we went to Eastwood to have lunch. Hihihi, I'm sure glad I can go running again without feeling so out-of-breath.

Here are some pictures of us eating at Bacolod Chicken. Ate Sheila is the designated photographer so you can't see her there, hihihi.
Got my own chair again, hihihi I love their Inasal na Atay!

Well, that's it for me for now. I'll try to post again soon. Gotta go eat now. Bye bloggeroos!

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