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mye dae
Friday, 21 September 2007 7:55 pm
hii~ Finally gott mye Duncan Watt CD yesterday.


wah! derr stories are still vry long now reading derr Skulduggery in the South.

and there are still many chapters tuu go~...









so scared dat Goldie will die leiis... yesterday,

mye dad gave him his dog biscuit.

he tried tuu make him jump up

like what he will usually do

but he didn't

the biscuit dropped on the floor

and he did nOrtt even went to nibble on it.

mye dad took another bone-shaped doggie treat

and held it in front of him.

Goldie took it and chewed it ferr awhile

but spitted it out after awhile.

I suspected that his tooth wuzz aching.

mye mom cut up a pear and gave him a slice but he did nOrtt want it.

which was weird cos' he loves fruit.

Den i went tuu touch his stomach.

it was a little warmer then usual.

i suspected datt he also had fever.

diss morning i gave him his breakfast

and put it in front of him

and he ran away from the bowl with his tail between his hind legs.

den todae mye parents brought him immediately tuu the vet.

after they reached home.

mye mom told mii the vet. tested his temperature

and said dat Goldie DID had a little fever

but that does nott explain why he did nortt want tuu eat.

so the vet. said that they had tuu test Goldie's blood tuu see whether it has any infection.

my mom came bac

and said dat mye baobeii has a bacteria that is very VERY hard to get rid of.

if his bloddpressure drops after a few days

he will....

Goldie will....

*cry*

mye little baobeii will... DIE!!!

*cry* and that disease come back after a few years if it stops acting up.

cos' it will act up whenever it wants to.

mye parents are now feeding him with a sringe

[[derr thing dat looks like the injection thingy but iss ferr medicine]]

cos' he doesn't want tuu eat...

Goldie~~~

Jiayouz~!

Jiayouz~!

dun die....~~

i haf tuu go...~

` bii...