Day 130: Tummy Mishaps And Kongy Worries

Puked my breakfast and worried the Mom to no end and then I pushed the Kongy up under the aunty-eek libary table and worried bout him all day.

Now the Mom's home and first thing I showed her was where Kongy was way up under there out of my reach.

And I love the Mom for many reasons not to mention she spillt his treasures for my pleasures and then swiftly took him off for a baff and tasty reload. He's in time-out now in big cold box. I hope I don't see him tomorrow as I only see him cold when the Mom is gone.

And while I love em bofe, I pick the Mom home over the Kongy alone most days, tomorrow included. Just sayin.