Today was a mixture of good and bad: the good was that my sisters -- Becky and Tara are staying at my house for awhile. They live at "Nana's house" normally, at least that's what my mom says. So maybe they're my aunts. One thing us dogs don't get that caught up with is titles. I mean Bea and I could be related, and I wouldn't know, and it wouldn't matter. I would love her the same. But I know I'm not related to Becky. It took me awhile to figure out that she was even a dog like us.
While it's lots of fun playing with my friends, the bad part is that I didn't get to go to the clinic today. Instead the sisters went. Becky has this ugly green goo on her eye that has to get washed off every day. Then she gets drops put in there. Mother says Becky doesn't make her own tears and that the drops replace them. I asked Becky if it bothered her, and she said it didn't. The drops felt funny at first but now she's used to them. Tara is sad after the goo is gone though, because she said it tastes good. I tried to steal a taste, but Becky wouldn't let me try.
I guess Becky had a bad day too because she went to the clinic smelling all yummy like corn chips and cheese and when she got back she smelled like soap and fruit! I would much rather smell like cheese! Cheese is my absolute favorite thing! Becky says she has to smell like soap once a week in account of the fact that she's missing so much hair. She says she doesn't miss it, because she never had it. I know I would miss it.
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