Dear diary, Today after a very long time I wrestled with my elder sis, Selfie. We could not play or wrestle as it would have been risky for my fractured leg. Now, my splint is removed and my bone has healed quite well. So, mama allows us to play together for some time. Selfie and […]
Dear diary, I am going through my teething phase, and I have a craving to bite everything in my reach. Mama has got me plenty of chewy toys, but lately, my chewiness has become intense and gone beyond toys. There is this urge in me to chew whatever comes in my way – clothes, slippers,
Dear diary, Today I almost got killed by Selfie. From the past few weeks, she doesn’t seem to be normal. She growls at me the moment I come close when she’s with mama, and gets aggressive when I win a wrestling fight with her. She bares her teeth at me like never before. Her jealousy
Dear diary, I am very happy these days running around and playing with my siblings. After such a long time, I can walk, run, play, jump, climb, and do whatever I want with all my four legs. I can wrestle with Selfie and run like a mad dog, just like the good old days. I
Dear diary, I have a secret hideout, and today mama found me there after many attempts of searching. Whenever I do some mischief downstairs, like chew a shoe or tear up some clothes, I use this place to hide. I also come here to eat some mud and grass peacefully, far from mama. Though I’m
Dear diary, Today was a sunny day. There was sunshine in our city after 3-weeks of rainy and cloudy weather. So, mama decided to give us our bathy-bathy. It was a perfect day for a bath with the sun shining bright over our head. Tuffy and I love to play in water, so we are
Dear diary, Today I gave mama a shock when I jumped on the bed from the ground in the living room. I had never jumped on a bed or couch yet, and this officially marks my first jump ever. Mama was shocked and worried for me because it was only 4 weeks ago that I
Dear diary, Today something very strange happened. Big mama and mama each have their own toy which rings all day and sings lovely songs on a click. Sometimes they hold it up against my face as ask me to smile. I like this amazing toy, and it’s the only toy I don’t want to chew,
Dear diary, Why can’t I control myself when I see my siblings, Selfie and Tuffy, with a chew-stick? After our meals, mama gives us a chew-stick each, but sometimes I feel greedy and want all the chew-sticks to myself. Selfie is a tough-nut and at times she’s too bossy, so I don’t mess with her,