Precious Peeps it is a Pathetic Pits Perfect here this morning.
This is not a costume from yet another fancy dress that I am wearing this is me looking like an angel but suffering like a sinner.
See I was having my dinner and Dad had brought home Jets Pizza four slices of Pepperoni which he’d won a ticket for at the ice hockey game the night before. This was richly supplemented with a Giant Hawaiien which is thick and yummy and incredibly delicious smelling so I was going twenty to the dozen at the kibble so I could get it out of the way and be ready for the pizza when boom I started coughing.
Hacking away I was like Grandpa and regardless of all the maneuvers they tried I was still coughing.
Dad booked an appointment at Medvet the emergency room that Scooby frequents.
He took me to bed but I escaped his TLC and crept under the bed where I hacked away.
Granny came to visit around ten thirty and we all went downstairs again to see if I should be taken to the ER immediately. She nursed me with ice cubes and that seemed to calm things somewhat.
Scooby was very attentive and kind so everyone knew I must be giving off sad signals or he’d have eaten me.
The cough subsided somewhat and we agreed to return me to my chambers with Dad this time wearing my fancy halo to prevent me eating anything or getting under the bed again. Dad would monitor my vitals throughout the night.
I have survived but am excessively exhausted and starving.
I hope I recover fully so no trip to Medvet is required as I’m scared I might miss out on feasting. Pray for your Previousness PLEASE
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