Dazey and I feel sooooo bad about Drakey. We’ve known for a while that he was sick but we had no way to make Mom and Dad understand. I made sure to cuddle up with him as much as I could. With his fever and it being summer, I couldn’t do it for long before I would start panting. I know Dazey was being extra nice to Drake too. When Mom and Dad left with him to the vet office, she and I just stood quietly watching at the front door window hoping he would come back but our joy, upon his return, was short lived when they took him back the next day and Mom LEFT HIM THERE!!! We didn’t understand why she would come back alone so all kinds of bad things ran through our mind until I heard mom talking to Dad about it. I told Dazey he was getting an ultrasound, whatever that was and, when he came back, his tummy was all shaved. We had to sniff him because he smelled funny but I had to laugh at Dazey when she started licking the lotion off his skin. Super yuck!!
I am feeling very blue and worried about Drake’s surgery. I want everything to go well and I don’t want there to be any further bad news. I love my brother very much and he means the world to me.
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