Saturday started off OK. I went to the park and
played with my friends like Walter and Sid and Knut.
Then Mum decided I had to go to the vet.
The vet said I had to stay there. Mum went home.
When she came to get me, I had to wear this stupid halo.
I had dog morphine.
Then Mum and Dad took off the halo because it made me cry.
They said I am the 'poster boy for pathetic'.
Here I am looking out of the window. I am pretty much better
but am not allowed to go to the dog park for a week.
But Knutty is coming over later.
I hope you are well and will have a good week.