I chucked up again this morning. It was my 2nd time in 4 days. It's okay, I'm not sick. It was just the antibiotics. Lucky I don't have to take them anymore.
I could see all the lovely pieces of meat in the puddle. I tried eating them up because I don't like to waste food. My stay-at-home human started screaming so I had to stop. It was sad.
After that, I had to eat oatmeal with bloodwood honey all day because she ran out of angophora. Yum.
I'm being sarcastic.
My humans sometimes see dogs living on the streets in the city.
These 2 dogs were very good and calm. They didn't run away, even when their human went walkabout. There was a little bowl near the dogs, so humans who felt sad for them could give them money.
I don't know if the money really goes to buying the dogs liver and biscuits and things to make them happy.
My humans don't think it's right for the dogs to be begging like that. But the dogs don't seem hungry, sick or hurt. Just Very Very Sad.