She is sitting down

Finally, after two days of barely seeing her and my dad and two days of running around the house, my mom finally sat down. My dad is walking with a weird thing in front of him and when ever I get near him they scoot me away. He is walking funny and mom has been following telling him to be careful. They are not eating anything fun, so I can't beg them for anything. My dad keeps eating soup, and who can eat a soup handout. My mom is eating leftovers, but today she is cooking. But she has taken a few minutes to sit down and I have cuddled up next to her. I hope she does not get up because I am comfy. My dad is sitting down in his recliner so I am finally able to relax next to my mommy. I hate it when she disappears. She always looks so frantic on those days before she goes. Anyway, I cannot wait for the contraption to disappear so I can cuddle daddy, but I am happy just being next to mom.

Scared

I am really scared. The other day my body went crazy. I couldn't move, think, or control myself. All I could do was shake, with my legs straight out. My mommy panicked and called my dad and brother. She kept petting me and telling me it is all right. All I wanted to do was run and I couldn't. So they picked me up and took me to that place that smells strange, like death and pain.  Oh how I wanted to get away, I could walk now but mom had me on my leash. Then they took me away from her and my dad and boy, to a back room where they tried to figure out what was wrong. I think they said something like 'sees her.' but I am not sure. They kept me there overnight and I did not get to have my mommy say goodnight. I was so sad. When my brother picked me up, I wondered was my mommy mad at me. I looked for her everywhere but I could not find her. When I cam home, she wasn't there so I went to my sleeping place and laid down. The phone rang and my boy answered and I could hear my mommies voice but I could not see her. Then there she was, I was so excited but still very tired. I made sure I stayed by her for the rest of the day, so she would know I love her and she may not leave me at that scary place again. I hope I do not have another 'Sees her.' They are not fun.

Ssh don't tell anyone

My boy is trying to pack so that he can get experience walking the AT. He is going to go away and leave me all alone and I don't like it. So I have been trying to hide his socks. The other day I found a whole pile of them in a green bag on a chair in the living room. I got up on the chair, knocked the bag to the floor and stuck my nose inside. Yeap, socks. I carefully pulled out the shorts that were on top and then I pulled out all the socks and hid them around the house. I do not want him to go. The bad thing is I could not put the shorts back in or put the bag back on the chair. He knew something was amiss, and automatically blamed me. The nerve. Well, I think he may have saved all the socks, but I did not confess. I just turned my head away so he wouldn't look me in the eyes. Then I went and found my Mom and played innocent. Do you think he knows if I did it or not?