Dear Diary, It started out great. I was going in the Buick and I was going to get to see Dr. Fox.
But things turned quickly bad when we got there. First some strange lady stuck something up my butt. So I tried to bite her. (I missed).
Then Dr. Fox made some moves that I found inappropriate so I tried to bite him too. It was around about that time that Mom asked for a muzzle.
Now,here's the really bad news. Doc says I need to have surgery next Tuesday to remove more stones in my bladder. He gave Mom some antibiotics for me to take until then. Mom and me are sad. Daddy is sad too.
Why does life have to be so hard? Gracie.
