I’ve been sick the last few days with the flu. I seem to get weaker and weaker in health every year. While I was sick, my mom brought me home a new dog. He’s Smokey’s little brother or older brother. Who knows. He’s white and twice the size, but they share the same look. It’s wierd, there were 4 puppies and all of them look very different from each other. Although it’s cute. Every time I look at him, I feel kind of sad. It reminds me of Smokey all the time.
We named him PeeWee. Peewee because everytime my brother touched him, he pissed himself and runs to go hide under my mom’s arms.