Showing posts with label barf. Show all posts
Showing posts with label barf. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 02, 2008

That Sure Didn't Take Long...


It's happened, I reluctantly went into the crate to fetch Bear.
Mama: 1 / Aiko: 0.
But then she put in a nice comfy blanky for me,
and I immediately barfed on it when I went back into the crate.
Mama: 1 / Aiko: 1.

Sunday, November 25, 2007

November Blues

All of a sudden it's November.
And to make it worse, it's almost the end!

I must have slept through most of the month.
It got so cold so quickly too.
I don't like the cold...
Can you see my face?

There are those noisy girls in the hallway again.
Oh and I barfed on Papa's leg,
he wasn't so happy with me.
Mama thought it was hilarious though.

On a different note, Uncle Andy and Auntie Angela's
dog, Kunou, has been a bit sick lately. He was
throwing up and had some diarrhea and he got
really skinny and wouldn't eat. After an X-ray
and an ultrasound, turns out that his tummy has
a bit of a thicker lining leading into his small
intestine. That thicker lining blocks his intestines
from absorbing the nutrients from his food. So
he's going to be getting some canned food (yum!)
from now on and no more cookies!!
I'm happy he's ok, thank you for taking such
good care of Kunou Uncle Andy and Auntie Angela!!

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

My First Camping Trip Day 1

I went camping for the first time over
the long September weekend.
I was there with 7 of my favourite people: Mama, Papa,
Uncle Brian, Thomas Ojichan, Auntie Ada,
Auntie Trish, and Uncle Dan.
I stole this corn on the cob from the grocery bag,
and no one suspected it was missing!
Until I threw it up - twice.

Uncle Brian and I bonded over deep
conversations about the meaning life.

Sitting by the fire was nice,
especially since it was so chilly!
I even got my own chair.

It got so dark outside that Mama had
to put a bicycle light on me so that I don't get lost.

Sunday, June 17, 2007

Happy Papa's Day!


Papa you are ichiban! Thank you so much for taking care of me. You are always so patient with me, especially when I make mistakes, like pee on the carpet, barf on the carpet, or poo on the carpet.

I love spending time with you, even if I only sit under your desk when you work. I hope you are having a good Father's Day!

Have you wished your Papa a Happy Father's Day?

Thursday, May 24, 2007

Look What I Made

Uncle Andy and Auntie Angela have come to
visit me from Calgary!
I'm so excited to finally meet them!
They play with me all the time and they even take care of me.
Like when I barfed on the floor.

I'm on antibiotics again, there is another infection in my bladder.
The pills made my tummy ill, so I threw up.
I'm still peeing uncontrollably, so I'm stuck
sleeping in the kitchen until this infection clears up.
I hope it's soon, it's so lonely in the kitchen!
(Pictures by Auntie Angela)

Sunday, April 22, 2007

Happy Earth Day

Finally some nice weather!
I've been waiting too long for the sun to come out and stay out.
I just love it!

I found this stick in the park.
I love sticks.
I love to chew them up and spit them out.
I love to carry them around while I walk too.

I don't love swallowing chunks of sticks,
because the next morning,
they come back up.
That's not a fun time for me.
Or for Papa and Mama who have to clean that up!



Friday, September 01, 2006

What A Bad Way to Start the Day

I woke up Mama at 6:30 this morning. And if you know Mama, you know that she rarely gets up that early. I really needed to go to the potty. It was very urgent if you know what I mean. So once I got outside (kind of chilly in the mornings now) I went number 2, then number 1, then number 2 again. Mama took me back inside, but I still wasn't feeling right as rain yet. About half an hour later, after Mama climbed back into bed, I barfed all over the floor. On her side of the bed too. Oops. I wonder if all of this has anything to do with me eating garbage from the floor? I guess I'll know for sure when I do it again later today.

I hope she's not too upset with me. I'll have to keep up my cute face. I don't think she can resist. What are your remedies for an upset tummy like mine?