Dear Diary,
I think it's winter, but so far I haven't seen any of the white stuff like I saw last winter. I'm A-OK with that. Finding a place to pee can be hard when your up to your ears in snow. I'd tell ya what Mom thinks of it --- 'cept I can't hear her anymore. I know she's talking -- but what she's saying I do not know. If she yells for me when I'm outside I ignore her. But if she yells and motions with her hand for me to come in, I get the message.
I was scared at first... not being able to hear. Sometimes Mom and Dad would leave me all alone and I would howl and bark for them to come home. Mom! Dad! Come back!!
But I'm doing better now. Sometimes I sleep and don't even know they're gone.
I'm adjusting to being almost deaf. I think Mom and Dad are not though. They are sad about it I think. Mom likes to
But seriously - I'm doing Ok for now. Getting tons of attention! My eyesight is still good and there ain't nothing wrong with my smeller (thank You God!). Oh, and I still love to eat. and play. and walk.
I remember a word I used to hear my Mom say all the time. Blessed. I think it's something really good. And I think I am that. Blessed. Gracie.
