I dint mean tu doit, but I got sick again and scared mommy. She took me to the Vet. Vet man kept me and still has me and wont let me go till morrow…mabe. I got all de-hydated agin. cuz i kept spitin up my woter. I feel all better now, but the vet man my mommy calsl mark has be prisoner. I hope I don’t spit again, not ever. They pick at me all over and stick shop thngs in me…ouch! My leg is only as big as my mommys baby fingr. That sharp thing is relly scary went it comes at me. Thats how the gve me woter. I close my eyes that are big like big dimes cuz its scary and makes me cry for mommy. I soowy mommy…I want to come home now.