Lucy

Yesterday my mom came (I don’t think she lives with us any anymore and that makes me sad) and she took Dad and Lucy away in her car. About an hour later they came back but Lucy wasn’t with them. Mom and Dad seemed really sad, and they had her leash and collar.

After Mom left I stayed close to Daddy and tried to make him feel better. I don’t think Lucy is coming back again. 🙁 I don’t understand what happened.

A Difficult Day

The woman had to carry me to the couch the other day. I fell in the kitchen and I could not stand back up. I tried and tried but my legs would not work properly.

I was so humiliated to be carried like a helpless puppy! But I am grateful she took me to the couch- what kind of dog wallows around on the kitchen floor?

Dirty Tricks

The humans are playing dirty tricks. They are moving things so I am always tripping over them and falling down. I think Beans is in on it. She never trips and falls.

Obviously I have failed in my vigilance- the humans are besting me and making me look foolish. Sometimes they say things like “Poor old girl” and “Hey Lucy, are you alright?” when they’ve tripped me but I know their sympathy is a mockery.

It is a cruel joke to play on an old dog.

Oh Poop!

I think my big sister Lucy is getting old. She was so excited when our pawrents came home today, she pooped all over Dad’s blanket! She’s been doing things like that a lot likely. Walking along, and poop! I don’t even think she knows she’s doing it and I am worried about her. She’s almost 13 years old!