Yesterday I had an upset tummy and didn't feel so good. I threw up in my crate and Daddy looked real worried. He didn't leave me a Kong with peanut butter either! Then mom came home and was worried because I didn't come out of my crate to say hi to her like I always do. She called dad and he told her I threw up. I was laying in my crate and mom said I didn't look good. Well, I resent that. Even though I look like I'm about to barf, I am still very handsome!
The good news is that mom made some boiled chicken for me like my vet told her to last summer when I had an upset tummy. The bad news is that I didn't get to eat any of it last night! Mom said I had to rest my tummy. Whatever, that's stupid! At least I got a little bit of chicken this morning, and more tonight. Mom said I am acting like I'm feeling better now, but I still get special boiled chicken tomorrow. Yum!