Purred: Sun Dec 3, '06 9:51am PST |
 |  |  |  | Well, I don't know if my story counts as surviving disaster (unless you ask my mommy!), but this is what happened to me recently...
At the ripe old age of 1 year, one day I wasn't feeling very well. I was able to do my business outside, but was feeling a bit nauseated. So, I found daddy and coughed up a red splot on the carpet. I did the same to my favorite pillow. Daddy and mommy got very upset, and looked at my business from that morning - they then called my doctor, and we went straight there. Not only did they poke me, they put x-rays in me (I thought they would taste really good, but I didn't taste anything...), and then they shaved me. After that, I don't know what happened, but when I woke up, there was a line attached to me, and I was feeling VERY funny, and my belly hurt.
Daddy says that the x-ray found a rock in my belly, and that they operated on me to take it out and to 'flush' my insides out. It's been almost a full week, and I feel a lot better.
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