Yep, that's right . . . I'm a big girl now. I have gained one half of a pound (Mom says that is one forth of my body weight, whatever that means) She took me to that place that everybody likes me, the one that smells kind of funny, and they put me on this cold thing real quick, cause I almost jumped off, and came back to say I weighed 2.1 pounds. I guess that's good. Everybody was happy and smiling, especially my Mom. I have been eating more so maybe that is why. I can jump more and run faster now too. I still can't remember to go to the paper all the time. I need to try harder because it does make my Mom mad. Note to self . . .
What is a treat? I really like treats. I have to sit my bottom on the floor before I get one. That's easy cause my legs are so short, but whenever my Mom says, "Bella, you want a treat?" I plop my little bottom down and sit up straight and then she gives me the pieces. I have to be careful cause sometimes I eat them so fast I can't breath for a second. Whew, they are just that goooood!
Bye for now!
B
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