I’m not sure what dead means, but yesterday I ate some bunny poop. It was delicious. Then I went for a walk—Mommy is letting me walk more. The bunny foot-prints in the snow smelled so good. Then I napped.
That weird look in my mommy’s eyes is changing. They scared me a little bit but we had a talk about what I need. So it’s better with them, too. Today I feel more tired, but I don’t care. I’ll just take a longer nap.
I’m not sure what everybody was so upset about.
I’ll eat bunny poop until I can’t. Then I won’t.
I’ll sleep if I’m more tired.
I can’t get up on the couch, so what? I’ll sleep in that patch of sun on the rug.
It really is okay for me the way it is.
Oh, and check out my picture. I always was the cutest everywhere I went. And I still am, don’t you think?
Your friend—Lucy Doodle