Let me tell you all about the week I had. It all started on Tuesday. Tuesday started like any other Tuesday. Daddy got up and went to work and mommy and I were hanging out before she had to go to work. Out of no where I went outside and I just got really confused and passed out. My mommy was really worried about me and called daddy at work. Daddy must not have cared too much because he didn't bother coming home from work. Mommy and daddy just kept a close eye on me for the rest of the week. But then on Thursday morning daddy let me go outside while he was getting ready for work. I got really confused again and passed out. It only last for a few seconds and I was fine after that; but mommy and daddy were really worried about me so they called some place they called the vet. Not really sure what the vet is but its pretty cool there is all kind of other animals there. There was a lot to smell! This guy they called the vet ran some kind of test on me and told me that I had a seizure and that I was epileptic. I am not sure what that means but he told my mommy that I would be just fine. They just have to document when I have those things called a seizure. I told them that I would be happy to help them document my seizure but they told me that my hand writing is too bad.
My weekend made up for my rough week. On Friday my daddy and I went to the baseball game at the school where daddy works. It was really fun! I didn't really pay much attention to the game. There was a lot of people there that liked to pet me. On Saturday the week got even better. We all went out side for landscaping. I found out that I can spread mulch and dig up dirt better than any other dog.