A present from Mr Frankie and the Vet stole my blood!

A few weeks ago when Dad and I were feeling poorly and mum was a misery guts, we had a wonderful surprise in the mail.  Come on James, get a hurry on mate and get this pressie on the floor for me will ya. 

Hmmm, how can I get this thing open.

Sissy, can ya help us please?

Ah that's better. 

Mine.  Mine.  Mine.  Mine.   Mine.  

Oooh, I see a foot.  Can I chew it??

Hey, sissy can ya take the tags off for us?

I'll play with the ball first ok Rory?

Ok, no worries, Stellie.  I'll just check out these foodables.

Tra la la.  Dum de dum.

La la la.

Huh.  Did you say foodables????

Look at these beauties.  People crackers.  I said they were for mum cause sometimes she is cracker hehehe.

Happy Hips too.  Mmmmmm salmon jerky.  Healthy and totally yummers.  It did make me kinda farty though but that only added to my enjoyment.  Phrrrt.  Ahhhh, it feels and smells soooo good.

This is the note Mr Frankie and Ernie sent us.

We LOVE YA mates!

I'm not normally allowed to counter surf but mum said I could eat another people.  Nom, nom, nom.

Mum made us sit for our treats.  

C'mon old girl, hurry up and give it to us.

To Mr Frankie and Ernie and their mum and dad.  

THANK YOU from the bottom of our hearts.  You made our day!

Now, just a quick update from me Rory.  Today I had my blood stolen by our vet Prue.  I often fall over on my bum if I slip or my legs sometimes get tangled up cause of them being wonky.  Well the other day mum notices a big swelling near the cheek of my bum.  Huh.  Didn't bother me.  Mum felt it and said it was soft and squishy.  I'm a pretty lumpy sorta fella.  I have lumps here and there and we've had them checked and well, it just how I am and I live with it.

So anyhoo, mum says, c'mon Rory, we'll go see Prue at the Vets and see what she thinks.  We arrive and go in and while we're waiting a Doberman comes in to have some stitches out.  I yell at him and tell him to get out while he can while I distract everybuddy.  Huh, he did leave, silly fella.  I just wanted all the attention to myself hehehe.  Anyhoo, Prue feels and squishes my lumpy bum and says, yep it's a haematoma, probably from a fall.  Nothing to worry about.  No Worries.   So while dad gives me a good head scritch, mmmm, it was so relaxing, mum holds the cup and Prue sucks out three big syringes of blood and stuffs.  Easy peasy.  Give me the liver treats everybuddy before I fade away from hunger.  I always get spoilt when I'm there cause I'm their biggest star.  I weighed in at 87.6 kgs (193 lbs) today.  

Well mates that's it from us.  We're all doing ok.  Dad's still on the sick list but is improving.  Mum says it's time to say goodbye cause she's ready for a nice cold cider.  I'd better let her go and have it cause she has had a busy day.  See ya everybuddy. 

No worries, and slobber, Rory and love, Stella