Monday, August 10, 2009

Hound brother therapy


Hi everyone. I was really under the weather on Friday with an upset tummy. Mom was really worried and rushed to pick up medicine. I was in good hands, or should I say "paws" though--big brother Bernie (who celebrated his fifth birthday and adoption anniversary on Saturday) took good care of me. He slept next to me all day. I feel much better now and scared the living daylights out of a man on our walk this morning with my powerful bay. A-rooo!

3 comments:

Bentley said...

Oh Marmalade, so glad to hear you are doing better now. It sure is nice to have a big brother like Bernie to help out and stay by you to comfort you.

Take your medicine that your mom & dad give you. Oh, yes, keep baying too! That's always important.

Bentley

Wimsey said...

Scaring humans is NOT good, just kinda tease them. I agree with Bentley, take your meds and bay up a storm.

Wimsey

Marmalade said...

I don't mean to scare people--it's just that my enthusiasm results in extremely loud bays, which get even louder if Mom tries to hold me back...