The first thing is: I did not have any breakfast.
Not even any of Dad's toast.
Then we went to Dr. Farber's place where I met this puppy.
I saw a cat too. I do not know many cats.
Then Mum went home. I do not remember the next bit.
In the afternoon Mum and Dad came to collect me.
I was so pleased to see them I peed on the floor. The people at the vet said it
didn't matter. It happens all the time.
Then we went home and I cried. They put this collar on me. I cried more.
Mum and Dad sat round saying: "Poor Buster. Poor Buster."
Then they took the collar off. I ate my dinner. Then I ate another dinner.
I stopped crying.
This morning I can jump. I am not wearing my collar
because they are watching me.
If you look at my leg you can see where some of my fur has disappeared.
ps. The good news is Dr.Farber says I do not have ear mites any more.
The bad news is. Well, you do not want to hear that.
Love from Buster.
