There Will Be Better Days

I wasn’t well last night.

While mummy and daddy were out at dinner, I suddenly felt very unwell. I didn’t even have time to find a good place before I was sick. Twice.

Mummy and daddy didn’t tell me off when they got home and saw two big piles of vomit. They were so worried about me. Daddy cuddled me and stroked my head while mummy cleaned everything up. Then she came and cuddled me too.

This morning I was still not feeling well. For the first time ever, I didn’t eat all my breakfast. I just drank loads and loads of water. I am so thirsty!

My back legs are also very weak and keep giving out. Mummy had to use a special harness to help me down the patio stairs so that I could go to the toilet. Then I cane straight back inside and slept.

We went for a morning walk but I was too tired. I could only manage 10 minutes. My legs are so tired and wobbly.

It wasn’t a good day but daddy massaged my hindquarters and told me “Don’t worry buddy. There will be better days”.

Love you daddy. ❤️🐾

Love you Milo. ❤️👣