My boy Michael is sick! Mama says he has a stomach virus. I think he had a bad piece of kibble.
Anyway, I know about tummy troubles. I had them when I first came to live with Mama and Daddy. I felt rotten. I had to have special dog food and weird powder on my food and Mama tried to hide pills in things for me to take. I hated being sick.
Michael has to have pills too, but his look tastier than mine.
I want to know why I couldn’t have a dog’s version of bubble gum flavored pills! Don’t they make beef, lamb or chicken flavored pills?
I’ve been keeping him company while he lies on the couch.
He seems to like to pat me even though he feels bad. Maybe I’m making him feel better! I know I like being rubbed whether I’m sick or well.
Michael had a nap on the couch. So did I. I rested my head on his foot.
We’ve spent the whole day on the couch. Michael’s had medicine and chicken soup.
I’ve had some chicken broth on my kibble too!
I hope I can make him better soon. He’s my littlest hu-brother and I love him.
This is me sending him some healthy good vibrations.