I was a little unwell on Sunday and feeling quite sorry for myself. Unfortunately I was unable to eat anything for most of the day, so on Monday morning was really looking forward to my usual breakfast.
Imagine my horror when all I was given was a TINY bit of plain chicken and that was it! The good news is that I had some scrambled egg later in the morning and then mid-afternoon some more chicken and pasta which I love. Apparently a very nice vet lady had told Mum the best thing for me and my poorly tummy was 'very small meals and often' through the day for a couple of days, which sounds fine to me and Murphy likes it too.
I'm feeling much better today and also hope that my friend Max is feeling better as he has had a nasty cough for a couple of days. We were hoping to see him and the rest of the gang at the weekend but won't now in case we catch his cough.
