Last Wednesday night, I fell ill...
Maybe I nosed around too much! So I ended up salivating for most of the night.
Mommy was so sad and scared, but she took good care of me. And my super cop Daddy, who was on duty that night, made multiple trips back home to help Mommy with me.
On one of his trips, Daddy brought home canned fish for me. But that was a trick as much as it was a treat! They put the fish in the bottom of my water bowl, so I would have to drink the water to reach to the fish. And they refilled the bowl about three times! I did drink☺ And feast on my fish too. Mommy said it was good for me, because I needed to be rehydrated.
By the next morning, I was fine. Although I slept in, and didn't really care about having breakfast that morning.
Anyways, I am so glad to be alive and still around to tell the story♥