I had my operation last week, and I'm all better and they took out my itchy stitches and I feel like a million dollars !
Well, a couple weeks ago, before my operation, Mom and Dad tried to take me out and walk me on the walking rope, like my brothers and sister.
I didn't like it much. I like running free.
With my operation, they stopped trying to make me do it. Tonight I decided I wanted to try again.
Dad said I did great ! I walked fast without stopping much, and didn't pull on my rope. Mom walked in front while dad held the rope.
We went two blocks, then one block then two blocks, and then we were back home.
Dad took my picture in the garden. You can see I'm not too afraid of the dark ...not too much really.
Dad has a flash so you can see me, but believe me, without that, you wouldn't see me at all.
Dad taught me to stop at the corner and look both ways.
I'll try to remember that. I really do like walking on the rope with Mom and Dad at night.
Dad says I'm a big girl now !
I think I'll have a nap now.
P.S. Dad says I don't need nail polish, because I have natural
black goth-girl nails. I think Dad is a little crazy. hehe.