Hospitals and a Mum Pupdate.

Hiya all,

As some of you know, on the 5th January my mum packed a small wheelie bag and left me. She went to a place like this:

She even had her own room - it was number 407

The first day was horrible - she tells me she was "put to sleep" and then doctors cut open her tummy, and took out her lady part. She tells me she was very crook for quite a few hours after that. 

 I don't know what the big deal is - I HAD that DONE when I was six months old see:

You didn't see me lying around feeling sorry for myself.... well okay - busted - but it didn't take me long to be runnin' around back to normal.

Really - she did it sooooo tough. She had her room cleaned and bed made up everyday .... she could watch TV whenever she wanted. She even had her own private baffroom.

The nice ladies gave her shortbread cookies with her cups of coffee and hot chocolate!!

Other nice ladies brought her awesome foodables like Shepherds Pie, veggies and mash, ice-cream and fresh fruit salads. She could drink as much juice as she wanted too.

She didn't even have to wash the dishes either!!

She did lots of "walkies" around the hallways - even late at night if she wanted.

Orchids were brought to her.

In fact, this is what she thought of her hospitals. Frankly my friends - I think she gots WAY too COMFORTABLES.

She even started to take Hospital Selfie's !! This one she posted on Facebark!

And check this out. When the Choccy muffins and cakes started arriving for morning/afternoon tea ... quite frankly I thought she ain't ever comin' home!!

I heard about all of this ... and eventually cracked and sent dad dad to go and get her BACK:

Oh thank goodness you got her outa that Hospitals place!! Did you have to prise her fingernails out of the doorframe to move her out?? It wouldn't surprise me.

And your first task ma .... is to give me a neck scritch ... yea that's the spot!!

I, Rubie, want to send a very special SHOUT OUT/ BARK OUT to my Auntie K who lives in Florida in the USA. She has lots of health issues and was kind enough to keep an eye on ma and say lots of nice things to her to help her heal.

It's worked Auntie K. You are a real nice lady and my ma values your friendship very much.

Mum is still being lazy but is probably doing a bit more than she should. But she says she feels good, but gets tired easy. Her pain levels are much much better too. I'm still not allowed to jump up on her and do my signature MOVE (mum calls it a double fist pump into the abdomen!! he he)Won't be long and she will be chasing me (I loves that!) and throwing my balls for me once again.

In my next post I'll have more info on our New House Project!