Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Happy Pug!

Oh man! What a difference a day makes!! I feel SOOOOO much better today. I was able to finally sleep – thanks to the FURBALL leaving me alone. I don't ache today. And besides, those delicious Peanut Butter Balls have medicinal properties...They make my tummy happy!

Look out world!!! The Max is BACK!!!!

Monday, September 6, 2010

I Don't Feel Good

It's hell getting old! My body aches. My head aches. My tail aches. I've got a runny nose. I've even got a damn fever. Nothing sounds good to eat (except peanut butter balls). I didn't sleep last night – just couldn't get comfortable. And that damn furball kept hopping up on the bed saying, "MEOW!!!!! Scoot over and make room for me!!" Damn furball! Go find your own place. This one is mine!!

I'm just gonna lay here by SWFM and snore and snort the day away. ::grumble:: ::mumble::

Somebody bring me the remote!

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Oops! I Did It Again!

Oops! I did it again.
I threw out my back,
Givin' my tally a whack.
Oh, pillow, pillow!
Oops! You think I'm a perv,
That I've got lots of nerve,
I'm just can't help myself!
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Just as my back gets well, I couldn't help myself OR resist my pillow calling out my name....max!.... Max!....MAX!!!!
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I was able to sneak a quicky without SWFM catching me but I think she knows. Pillow has disappeared. ::whimper:: I must find a replacement.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

SNORE!!!

back from the doctor...a littly loopy...he gave me some really cool drugs...zzzzzz.....seems i have pulled my back (psssttt...I could have told you that but nobody asked me!)

SWFM is spoiling me...i really like these pain pills...she's hand-feeding me like a king. WHERE"S MY FEATHER FAN PUGSTRESS!?!?!? oh look at the pretty spots on the wall...such sparkly colors...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

awwwww...finally sleep...carry me to bed...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

It sucks being a sick pug

I don't feel so good. It hurts to move. Hurts to bark. My head hurts. My tail lost it's curl. I'm not that hungry. OMG! I must be sick!

SWFM is taking real good care of me...just holding me and letting me cuddle and lean on her. At least I'm not sick out of both ends...just in the middle.

I hope she's going to take me to see the handsome doctor.

I can't even get excited about riding in the car.

::sigh::