Weekend Happenings

My grandmother, Nana, was put into assisted living.

James took me to eat dinner Saturday night and we both were craving steak. I could only have about 4 bites and felt incredibly nauseous. What a waste of a yummy meal.

On the Romeo front:
We met another puggle this weekend on a walk. His name was Hercules. He was gigantic, a whopping 35 lbs, howled like a beagle, had soft fur and is going to be a new playmate for our buddy. Also important...the first for Romeo...he did a little humpity hump action on Herc...i think he wanted to show him whos boss...no he's not gay.

An attempt to pounce on his first doggie meet and greet...he fiercley escaped from the car at doggie beach...he yanked his leash and mommy got a severe rope rash slash on her side. It is red, puffy, scabby, and every bathing suit, bra, and tank i wear it rubs. Thanks buddy.

Romeo got to go to doggie beach both days. Mommy and daddy got some nice tans.

Romeo and i payed a visit to the vet on Saturday and boy did we ever pay for the vet to diagnose his incesant itching with skin allergies in which a daily pill is to be taken...which will in turn make him hungrier than usual which will then end up costing mommy more than his $160 vet bill.

My sisters dog, Emma, puked all over my carpet after she gulped up her cousins food.

I have felt nauseous all weekend and its causing me to not finish my meals. Not to worry...i'm not what you think.

This weekend, i might have given up my right arm for air conditioning!