Sleeping with not one,but two,silkies.
Pretty pathetic,huh? I had to go to the ER and then be admitted to the hospital because I was really dehydrated. Check out the headgear. This was IV stick number 7- a really traumatic experience for me (and my mommy!) Apparently, I have too much sub-q tissue ( a nice word for fat) to obtain an IV elsewhere. 
By now I was feeling a little better and could muster a little smile. This is when I started flirting with all my pretty nurses. 
Even in the hospital I had to assume my favorite sleeping position.
I really missed my own bed. The hospital beds aren't very comfortable at all.
Mommy loaded me up in the wagon so I could see my first real snow. I liked it until my hands got cold. 
The snow in our front yard.
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