Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Good Dog.

Tonight when my nurse asked me if I wanted fresh water, I felt like a dog. And the more I thought about it, this life on hospital bed rest is kind of like the life of a dog.
1. I get fresh water.
2. I lie around all day.
3. People bring me food.
4. My bedding is a towel (Keegan asked me why I had a towel on me? It was just my really thin white hospital blanket.)
5. I get really excited when people come over (come visit).
6. I need to be walked soon!

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